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Into the Unknown

  • Nina Monteiro
  • Oct 30
  • 1 min read
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The halls grow quiet, the lights turn low

I pack my dreams and let the rest go

My friends move on, our roads divide, 

I wave goodbye, but it hurts inside


My home still signs the songs I know

But now it's time, for me to go

The future waits, so strange and wide

I take a big step with fear as my guide


And though the path is dark and unshown,

I will find my way into the unknown 


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