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For the first time...
For the first time... I went to the ocean...
I watch the waves moving in and out...
I feel the breeze blowing through my hair and against my skin...
I hear the laughter of the people around me...
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Past, Present, Future
I must leave the past behind.
I can't hold on to it any longer.
I must walk away from the past if I want a good future...
I must walk away from the past if I want to be free...
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Loves
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Most Likely
Most likely to
Trip
While sitting down
Most likely to
Speak
Without making a sound
Most likely to
Laugh
So nobody cries
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