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I like to look you in your eyes, but i'm afraid of drowning.

I like when i first met you, but i hate goodbyes.

I like to dream, but i hate nightmares.

I like the past, but i'm afraid of the future.


It's all about the climb, the chances i am taking. And i know how to get up again if i fall.


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