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Life is a struggle a never ending challenge that demands constant participation. Sometimes I truly want to resign, but **** it all-- my mother always told me that if you start something you have to commit to it and see it through til the end. So I'm in it for the long haul I suppose even through all the tears the sorrows the *** holes the brick walls and the broken fences I cannot mend-- I'll hang tight with it mom, and see you when I reach my natural end...
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Apr 16, 2016
Apr 16, 2016 at 1:11 AM UTC
Struggling
Life is a struggle a never ending challenge that demands constant participation. Sometimes I truly want to resign, but **** it all-- my mother always told me that if you start something you have to commit to it and see it through til the end. So I'm in it for the long haul I suppose even through all the tears the sorrows the *** holes the brick walls and the broken fences I cannot mend-- I'll hang tight with it mom, and see you when I reach my natural end...
Missing my mom so much. She's been gone for 25 years and I miss the sound of her laugh. She always told me to hang tight, to never give up.
ami-shae
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Apr 16, 2016
Apr 16, 2016 at 1:11 AM UTC
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