One More Time Again


We always en up staring at the stars. Wondering if we're able to pull through. It's always that on emoment where time is endless, seeing all things we've done to get where we are today. And it's hard and scary. Just that one second we migth feel like its our last chance. Will we make it? Many things could go wrong, but yet, we push that aside as we wake up back to the real worlds, stand our ground, lift our chins up, and embrace our own self-motivation, the very reason why this all started. Will you make it?


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