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First step,first word , first sight
when your young waiting for the night
wishing for the time to go by
innocent mind to the world full of hate
running in the field when its late .

Remember the day's of your youth
when you felt so right but your wrong
learn to fight just to prove that your strong
realize all the meaning of a song
taste of liquor like your in the throne.

Going back to the Day's of your life
do you have anything you dislike ?
a regret that remains a regret
or a wish that never come true.

This life is not made for regret
nor a piece of a cake without egg
be proud of who you became
look back and see that footprint on that floor
it is yours and was written on the shore.

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its all about lessons of life