Today...only one's left. Witnessing things wearing, roads being constructed on my face,
the effect of time in general, is so hard for me. I never dream of myself as an old person, I'm always young in dreams. Those are gone and it seems that they won't be replaced for now.
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Mourir à 30 ans passer du bon temps
Don't let your dreams to pass away ... cause ... every passing minute is another chance to turn it all around ... and I know you're gonna make it again!
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