As the spring comes...
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It was up to me all along. To stand up and be free.
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Your limitations.
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So divine.
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Bend the knee or... Forge your own path? Your choice.
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Are you living? Are you happy? With what you're holding... Tightly in your grasp.
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I wondered if you could. You told me of your dreams. Nightmares. Instead... it was a dream come true. For me.
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The one that scares fear itself.
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Silently. Yet loudly.
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Oh... This was nothing short of a prophecy. I know now.
