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My Time Is Now

The starry night, Put me on a Trailblazer, Walking through a crowd, Without making a scene, Of all the people I have seen, Is there a place where I have been, To a corridor where I have been there since, I give myself a triumphant glimpse, Until the eclipse, Overshadowed by the blink, It is not what it seems, I did not play a game, For bringing myself to blame, I am riding a flume, I didn't see myself as playing the flute, It is not my haute but my forte, To be me in my shoes, The right size is not mine, For someone so kind, I didn't mind, To give up my thrown, To others who are someone, That I admired.

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