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A New Dawn

It's unreal how fast life passes by,
How fast will time pass
'til it's my turn to die?

All my dreams, all my hopes,
Lay scattered in a pile,
I've been wasting my days,
All of this while.

Today is a new day,
I shall pick myself up,
No longer a princess,
This girl's all grownup.


To stop would be madness,
And so I forge on
Through this chaos,
For every sunset, a dawn.





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