many times I have looked to the heavens for an answer , I don't know how many nights I wanted to scream and yell . I've always looked for answers as to who I am and what I'm supposed to be or what I'm supposed to do. for as long as I can remember I have just kept moving no matter what because in the end once it's all done I'll just be ashes in the wind and time will keep moving on.
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I knew somewhere out there, my parents were worried sick. Somewhere out there, my friends wondered about me. I knew that a world like this wouldn't last forever, and I had to make it last. But I could always retell it.