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Yup. Sometimes, waiting destroys all chance.   Sometimes, you run out of road. Every direction, all options, all roads, closed. Sometimes, it's a dead end street where you're trapped, with the pouring rain as thick as blood, weighed you down. Sometimes, there's nowhere to go. Except back in time in your head and reflect on what road, with full-throttle, COMMITTED to find heaven or GOD'S Hell Fire Hot HOTT!! Ouch decisively; save regret for later if it's on that path, cause we know there's no avoiding it on THIS one. Indecisiveness kills, it steals time, as a trained monkey in Bangladesh gets his banana, baby.   ALL. roads. dead. Save forgiveness and repentance. Sometimes, beautiful things die while you're in darkness, robbing them of sunshine. They die.
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Apr 19, 2015
Apr 19, 2015 at 4:14 PM UTC
Don't Wait a too Long; You'll Likely Miss Your Chance
Yup. Sometimes, waiting destroys all chance.   Sometimes, you run out of road. Every direction, all options, all roads, closed. Sometimes, it's a dead end street where you're trapped, with the pouring rain as thick as blood, weighed you down. Sometimes, there's nowhere to go. Except back in time in your head and reflect on what road, with full-throttle, COMMITTED to find heaven or GOD'S Hell Fire Hot HOTT!! Ouch decisively; save regret for later if it's on that path, cause we know there's no avoiding it on THIS one. Indecisiveness kills, it steals time, as a trained monkey in Bangladesh gets his banana, baby.   ALL. roads. dead. Save forgiveness and repentance. Sometimes, beautiful things die while you're in darkness, robbing them of sunshine. They die.
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Apr 19, 2015
Apr 19, 2015 at 4:14 PM UTC
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