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Every time

Every time I look at myself,

I am reminded of what brought me till here,

I feel renewed energy flowing through myself,

Scaring myself to death,

That’s why I keep on running,

Well, that I am the gifted one,

It took to me real long,

To know what I really am,

I am just chasing time again,

Waiting for faith in me to just regain.........................

The End

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