question: of all the sleepless nights and all the awkward moments who waits for the end? can you tell when it is here? and death is what you fear and its hurts so bad it sears i have walked into the shadow of power but i do not feel it i have my life but you must now steal it as pimples begin their stand against me and laughter resounds and i cover my ears and run asking myself: when will this treachery end? and i called them my friends, now i tremble with rage but advice to stay calm i got from a sage so as i stand here laughing and joking and watching the clock a friend holds up a mirror at the end and i see myself framed against the sun and i smile in victory.Birth sign: Aries
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