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Want

I’ve got this feeling, that you only have so much time to do, or see, or feel, or hear, that special something. And once you’ve heard, or seen, or felt, or done whatever that may be, you can say you have succeeded. In your life, or your goals or your hopes…

You could be chasing it, but suddenly that isn’t the right thing to be chasing, and you have to discover the right things again. You have to decide what you want, what you need out of life. What you aim for or what you hope to achieve. What do you want? Do you want to be remembered? Do you want to sing, or dance or create? Do you want to be loved? What do you want?

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