as i soar above the mountain tops i look back and wonder where did i come from? i look in front and wonder where am i going? why am i doing this? i look down and wonder is there anyone down there who cares about me or do they not even know me? iguess ill never figure out.i look up and i see a light and i wonder is that where i am going?
thanks for reading trevor.
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