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Doesn't matterI said this all to myself, but its coz i wanted to do something nice. Just never say i'm going to coz you seem to predict What the future yields it is only in the hands of the Al-mighty Better say i'd like to and pray that doors opens for you For all who wish the same God runs my life, like i said my plans and wrote them on paper It didn't turn out that way and i am still happy so it doesn't matter Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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