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waves comming in to life, sometimes big, sometimes small, sometimes they turn into storms. it goes up and down, goodbye my almost lover. dreams turning into reality, no really? Just kidding. Dreams are always dreams. The reality is far away from my point of life. Just let me breathe, the oxygen i have breathe could give life for a thousand people. Life goes fast when it's good and vice versa. tryi'n not to think about how it's supposed to be.