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the world can grow dark when we are weary and the candle can seem so dim when we won't struggle to see anymore and that fear that keeps you in your box tighltly locked its isnt real. well, not all of it anyway and when you stop and find yourself in a moment choose what that moment will be own it form it control it. and the next one and the next wear yourself a groove to safely traverse you way like a ****** in a dam break those old habbits record over those old tapes find new doors or build them and push through in every way leave behind those that think they own your rights walk away never looking back. if they want you they will come find you fill your heart with a mission look around and find your passion be bold be brave and never regret the steps you take on your way to your grave only the ones that you didnt take because no passion ever lived there.
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May 31, 2014
May 31, 2014 at 6:16 AM UTC
Passion favours the brave
the world can grow dark when we are weary and the candle can seem so dim when we won't struggle to see anymore and that fear that keeps you in your box tighltly locked its isnt real. well, not all of it anyway and when you stop and find yourself in a moment choose what that moment will be own it form it control it. and the next one and the next wear yourself a groove to safely traverse you way like a ****** in a dam break those old habbits record over those old tapes find new doors or build them and push through in every way leave behind those that think they own your rights walk away never looking back. if they want you they will come find you fill your heart with a mission look around and find your passion be bold be brave and never regret the steps you take on your way to your grave only the ones that you didnt take because no passion ever lived there.
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May 31, 2014
May 31, 2014 at 6:16 AM UTC
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