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So which is it You decide what it will be Happen to life Time to decide or flee We can either die with our trials Or. We can embrace them Turn them on their heads Turn them into a stem A budding plant An opportunity. A Possibility. Who knows it might be our greatest Probability Maybe the odds are ever in our Favor Maybe life’s challenges are an occasion to Savor But it’s our choice Death. Or rebirth. It’s our choice to live It’s our choice to die It’s our choice to love(ourselves) It’s our choice to lie(to ourselves)
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Apr 21, 2019
Apr 21, 2019 at 9:03 PM UTC
Rebirth. Or death.
So which is it You decide what it will be Happen to life Time to decide or flee We can either die with our trials Or. We can embrace them Turn them on their heads Turn them into a stem A budding plant An opportunity. A Possibility. Who knows it might be our greatest Probability Maybe the odds are ever in our Favor Maybe life’s challenges are an occasion to Savor But it’s our choice Death. Or rebirth. It’s our choice to live It’s our choice to die It’s our choice to love(ourselves) It’s our choice to lie(to ourselves)
Our choice and I am learning to choose
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28/M/Iowa
Apr 21, 2019
Apr 21, 2019 at 9:03 PM UTC
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