MY OWN COURSE

My aim was to leave for the city
I came at once,but lost my aim
I lost all my precious things
Lost in thought all day long

All I did was just repeat
Time flowed slowly at that time

Time passes with astonishing speed a few days ago
Let me cling on to it as long as possible
It all began in its my own course
Got a feeling of it from many a people
Now I've finally got it
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