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Dec 2013
I look out at my life and ask myself does every little thing have a purpose does it all have a greater meaning will my mistakes haunt me and will my success follow me if not then why do it here presently i am sitting down will i ever sit down in my life beyond our will i never be able to sit when i am tired and standing around will i always be standing around or will i not have legs
jacob rewerts
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jacob rewerts  Illinois
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