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as a child images were put in my head about how life could be and should be no one ever explained that we made our own destiny we chased what we wanted to base our lives off of wether it be growing up to be a doctor just like mom or setting out to be the Stoner that i am enjoying time in the woods listening to the sound of nature while token a bowl and facing reality threw the eyes of someone who has seen the worst of it as well as the best of it
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Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 11:11 PM UTC
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as a child images were put in my head about how life could be and should be no one ever explained that we made our own destiny we chased what we wanted to base our lives off of wether it be growing up to be a doctor just like mom or setting out to be the Stoner that i am enjoying time in the woods listening to the sound of nature while token a bowl and facing reality threw the eyes of someone who has seen the worst of it as well as the best of it
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Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 11:11 PM UTC
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