How strange a feeling, when your future becomes your present.
All that you have been planning, waiting for, arrives.
The time has come so fast but passed so slow.
You couldn't wait for this time but now you wish you didn't have to go.
Suddenly the past is more desirable than what was your future.
It is almost like none of it is happening, like a dream.
Once a kid wishing for the future, now an adult dreaming of the past.
How strange a feeling, when your future becomes your present.
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