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Can't stop me,
I want this,
I'll chase towards it,
till I get it.
I cant be stopped;
I wont be stopped,
this is my Fate,
my Destiny...
my belief.
It's like striving
after the wind. I
almost have it..then..its gone,
gone outta my reach.
I try to grasp it, hold onto it,
but its gone...gone for good.
My power can't bring it back,
I cant succeed,
I have been utterly defeated..
so now's my retreat.
Last edited by Guest on November 17th, 2006, 2:07 pm, edited 1 time in total.
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