time passes me by,
and all I got is my, myself and I,
and when time feels too much,
I got myself to drive, take the clutch,
my mind recycles what Ive learned,
as the tides continue to turn,
I set my heart on something,
as my mind makes it happen and my soul sings,
and when I feel low,
I know where to go,
what to think and how to feel,
causing I think out of the box and it's real.
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