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Jan 2014
Life, it hits you.
Harder and harder.
Some days you wonder if you will get back up.
What will happen if you don't.
Lots of things.
My child will be sad.
My dogs wont get walked.
No one will eat.
Bills will not be paid.
No one will laugh.
No one will cry.
Crying is for me, my talent.
How did I get here?
LIFE
Life. This is it.
Accept yours and move on.
It can only get better.
Right?
Written by
Trayc Plaja  United States
(United States)   
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