I am searching for the heart of my dreams. I'm looking at a time when I was free.
I'm so bored of old, familiar ways.
I want to embrace rare beauty these days.
Although the joys of youth have passed away,
I still have time to escape age old pains.
I'm not scared to let go of past glories,
For they are a confusing blur to me.
My mind's open to possibilities.
I want to achieve new goals clearly.
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