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Lost?

How is possible that so many of us can feel so lost in this world simutaneously? How is it so easy for us to forget our most deepest desire and where we want to lead ourselves? As long you can picture where u want to be you can never be lost As long as every action you take is pointed in the direction of who and where you want to be, then no turn can be wrong If you learn that your last turn took u away from that then your last turn could not have a been a "wrong" one for it help you learn how to get you to your destination So if you arent sure how to get where you are goin Get lost It may not get you where you are goin directly but you will know what every turn entails If you kno all the ways not to go then you surely you arent truly lost So worry not when your path seems strange Its nearly impossible to get lost if you never stop movin
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Dec 26, 2010
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