'blindfolded' As we move slow We know nothing Where this could lead us It's up to us how we want To meet the end I just know I want to be happy In a place where it's all bright There'll be no limit to how I'd live Just pure freedom with wings to fly A dream that is in progress Don't know how long it would take Or how much courage I should have But I'm set to make it all come in reality I know something's gonna happen Once I begin striding my feet forward. ー侘寂.
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