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Just a day, just an ordinary day
Just trying to get by
Just a boy, just an ordinary boy, but
He was looking to the sky and
As he asked, if I would come along
I started to realize
That everyday he finds, just what he's lookin' for
Like a shooting star, he shines
And he said
Take my hand
Live while you can
Don't you see your dreams lie right
In the palm of your hand
In the midst of my stress, I sincerely hope that things start looking up. And not just for me, but for everyone of us that is stressed beyond belief for these finals, tests, assignments, ranks, and gpas.
Michele, that includes you ;)