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As I look forward, squinting my eyes and peering ahead, I feel a chilling wind on the back of my neck. A shiver goes up my spine, I break into a cold sweat. I have lost focus of my path. I know not where I am running. I trip and fall, and injure myself. I watch as darkness engulfs me. I am not scared. The darkness had ugly eyes, and I stared right into them. The darkness vanished as swiftly as it had come. The abyss realized that, I know to battle, even with the reminiscences of my past. -storm-
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May 13, 2020
May 13, 2020 at 3:36 AM UTC
MY PAST
As I look forward, squinting my eyes and peering ahead, I feel a chilling wind on the back of my neck. A shiver goes up my spine, I break into a cold sweat. I have lost focus of my path. I know not where I am running. I trip and fall, and injure myself. I watch as darkness engulfs me. I am not scared. The darkness had ugly eyes, and I stared right into them. The darkness vanished as swiftly as it had come. The abyss realized that, I know to battle, even with the reminiscences of my past. -storm-
We must all realize that the utter strength inside each and every one of ourselves and understand that we do indeed have 'what it takes'.We must headstrong enough to push all that causes a hindrance to our path to success and vitality.
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May 13, 2020
May 13, 2020 at 3:36 AM UTC
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