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Future Awaits...

As the rosy aura of dawn rise

When we see a new hope rise

All bitter memories melt as ice

We welcome our new future with open arms

The angry storms all calms

Seeking out life all over again

Precious moments are what we gain

Though with sweet comes bitter

In life hoping and trying is what matter

As we look ahead, a new future awaits…

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