#118 They say it's not possible, Claim you're not capable. You believe them... They say you are wrong, Claim you're you're not acceptable. You believe them... Then you open your eyes, You live your life the risky way. You no longer believe them... You open up your eyes, You have seized the day. You not longer believe them... They regret what they have done, They say they could've done it different; had some fun. They complain... They regret what they have done, You regret what you haven't done. They continue to complain... They take things for granted, They are passive to every day. They have not lived... They take things for granted, You change history in some way. For, they have not lived... You take every day as a gift, They wonder where time went. You laugh at them... You take everyday as a gift, Because you see, your messages were sent. As they wonder how you got so far, you laugh at them...
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CARPE DEIM
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