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at the dawn of my youth I loved
at the promise of joy I smiled
every moment to live I lived
every chance to become I tried
of all good take the best I meant
of all trouble keep the least I made
why not cherish a dream I must
why not challenge the way I dare
it's so different now I please
it's too hard to admit I hide
in the end of each day I sleep
in the end of my days I die
2001
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