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When the walls of your world come crashing down, there are, but two options; cave, crumple, and crash, beneath the weight of wasted time, and long lost passions. Or, rise, like the Phoenix, from the ashes of your tattered past. The choice is yours.
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Jan 3, 2017
Jan 3, 2017 at 1:09 PM UTC
Phoenix Rising
When the walls of your world come crashing down, there are, but two options; cave, crumple, and crash, beneath the weight of wasted time, and long lost passions. Or, rise, like the Phoenix, from the ashes of your tattered past. The choice is yours.
haeneh
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Jan 3, 2017
Jan 3, 2017 at 1:09 PM UTC
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