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I blame everyone for not letting my wings spread out, But now I realise others hardly count; I sit gloomily when I fail to succeed, I still keep up the courage and appreciate my deeds; My aspirations take me higher, My dreams give me the feeling of a high-flier; Now I won't ever grumble and cry, Until I won't reach my destination I'll never say die!
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