
Everyday I feel like I cant take another step.
I feel like I've reached the end, that I cannot go any further.
But everyday still, I pick myself up and try again.
Perhaps I am, indeed; quite mad instead.
I feel like I've reached the end, that I cannot go any further.
But everyday still, I pick myself up and try again.
Perhaps I am, indeed; quite mad instead.
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