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Mar 2013
Life.

It's a gift.

A precious one.

One that shouldn't be wasted.

So don't sit there.

Live it.


You can't waste it

by sitting there moping.

You have to pull yourself up.

And get out there.

Don't say you can't.

Because I know you can.

You were put on this world for a reason.

That reason doesn't include you

hiding behind pain.

Let that pain go.

Live.
Renee Ransom
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Renee Ransom  Florida
(Florida)   
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