WALKING IN THE DARK.
WHEN I THINK ABOUT MY DREAMS, I FEEL LIKE IM WALKING IN THE DARK MILLIONS HAVE THE SAME DREAM WHAT MAKES ME SO DIFFERENT I HAVE BEEN TAUGHT IT’S THE PLACE OF DREAMS BUT ARE THE DREAMS BROKEN? EVERY DAY I WANT IT MORE EVERY DAY IT FRIGHTENS ME WHAT IFI FAIL? WHY SHOULD I WALK INTO THE DARK SHOULD I DO IT? THE ONLY THING YOU ARE LOOKING FOR IS A SPOTLIGHT IN THE DARK A LIGHT YOU CAN FOLLOW BUT WHAT IF YOY ARE BLIND? WOULD I EVER GET A NEW DREAM MAYBE I WOULD BUT IT WOULD NEVER BE THE SAME PACK YOUR BAGS IM THINKING AM I READY TO SELL EVERY THING FOR SOMETHING I DON’T KNOW I AM TRULY THE ONLY ONE WHO CAN DECIDE AND I HAVE TO DO IT BLIND
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Wangsgaard
“I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination. Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world.” Albert Einstein
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