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Circles are predictable, they have no edges, no sharp, quick turns, but are continuous the same path,and the same outcome. But circles are dangerous, they can trap us They keep us in a continuous cycle of lies, and habits that hurt us. Isn’t that what happened to you? You got stuck in your own little cycle, and hurt all of us, not just you. Watching you go through this cycle, like car driving on a race track. Going so fast to end up, in the same place. What happens when you run out gas? you’ll just stop, stop driving, because this circle kept you going till you ran out, left you empty done, depleted, dead.
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 2:49 AM UTC
Race Track.
Circles are predictable, they have no edges, no sharp, quick turns, but are continuous the same path,and the same outcome. But circles are dangerous, they can trap us They keep us in a continuous cycle of lies, and habits that hurt us. Isn’t that what happened to you? You got stuck in your own little cycle, and hurt all of us, not just you. Watching you go through this cycle, like car driving on a race track. Going so fast to end up, in the same place. What happens when you run out gas? you’ll just stop, stop driving, because this circle kept you going till you ran out, left you empty done, depleted, dead.
danielleis-me
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 2:49 AM UTC
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