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They want me to be get ready
For the future that is fast approaching,
Truth be told I am afraid
Because mine is unforeseeable.
At the moment in my bed I lay
My thoughts eating me bit by bit
Many questions popping up in my head
About what my future holds.
Will my dreams be achieved?
Will I ever call a house mine?
Will I find a sweet companion,
Or will I be forever lonely?
I ponder these questions,
And many others.
Nevertheless, fonder my heart grows
To what my future has in store.
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