It's to late - it's to fake, but I've got nothing to loose.
six.... five...
One chance to stay alive...
four... three...
...but I can hardly breath.
two... one...
...
let's go.
I see changes in my live every second. One second things seem to be so far a way. Another second it is to close to realize.
I am happy. I hope I did not do something wrong. I hope my plans and wishes for my life work like I want them to. So many decissions. So little time. Changes - great chances - are just a heartbeat away. Have to think fast - act right - get out of my memories.
Tomorrow will be what tomorrow will be. No illusions. Goodby reality.
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