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The room was packed, I sat there in the midst of everyone, They all seemed so focus, Seem to be diligently running the race, Yet I looked at myself in the mirror, I seemed to have taken a U-turn, I've gone round in circles, Back to the starting point, I was ignorant as time slipped past me, I could hear them chanting about their hope and dreams, I could hear the wonders they've achieved, I watched them breeze past me, And then the room was empty again, Bright yet silent, I could hear my own heartbeat, In the silence I begin to tremble, I closed my eyes, Watched the darkness in silence, Colours flood in my mind, Forming pictures and dreams, My eyes were moist, I pried them open, Another hour has past.....

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