The future is black, our actions and words light the way
We mold our own paths
Some will go in one way
Some of us will even strayBut we'll never know what lies ahead
Will it be happiness or more tears to shed
Unpredictable, its true
But the decision is in you🎁
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The Butterflies Have Gone | ✔️
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