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Think
When I think of my future
It would always brighten my day
Filling me with happiness, so warm
Gave me direction and hope
A course to set myself by
I remember I smiled
When I think of my future
It's now black and unsure
Filling me with doubt, so cold
Don't know where to go, losing all hope
No longer caring what happens next
I remember I cried
Phoenix
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