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Jan 2012
I walk in to a room
I sit in a chair
I look around the room
It's empty
I stand up
I leave

I walk in to a room
I sit in a chair
I look around the room
It's filled
I stand up
I leave

I walk in to a room
I sit in a chair
I look around the room
It's empty
I stay seated
I smile
I wrote this with a thought of mine in mind, and that is that, "everything isn't anything if nothing isn't something." It's always helpful to realize what the good in everything is
Zack Turner
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