myverse
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In a world of oblivion
All are forgotten here
Some try for rememberance
But to all there's an end
So in this fast-moving world
I give my verse
I don't really know exactly what my verse will be,
But all I know is that I am here, alive
Right now
But somehow
I do know that I am meant to be, do,
Something great.
And for now
