Lost

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I don't know where I'm going,
Everyone around me has a plan,
Like the mountain they are stable,
But I am water brushing against sand,
I am so young and so unsure,
Everyone tells me what is right and wrong,
But life has no brochure,
You figure it out as you go,
Life will take you where it takes you,
Everything* you will never know,
Its up to us to see it through.

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