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Stop for just a second and form this thought. something that you might not contemplate a lot. If you where to die today, what would you have to say? would you be in dismay? maybe prey? Or articulate a thought to convey? To many let there dreams slip away, and are lead astray as there goals slowly decay. for lack of instant gratifications deters they're determination and by my calculation this is a deadly combination. if you seek success you must not stifle progress. as slow as it may be, eventually results you shall see. for most the thought to give in, outweigh ones hunger to win. motivation truly begins, when you look deep within. now what do you do with your days, what have you done improve what excuses have you made that leave your goals unpursued. with no idea of your possible fate, and not a taste of the greatness that awaits. now what would you have to say if you were to die today, die today. how you let you dreams slip away?
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 5:05 PM UTC
Die Today
Stop for just a second and form this thought. something that you might not contemplate a lot. If you where to die today, what would you have to say? would you be in dismay? maybe prey? Or articulate a thought to convey? To many let there dreams slip away, and are lead astray as there goals slowly decay. for lack of instant gratifications deters they're determination and by my calculation this is a deadly combination. if you seek success you must not stifle progress. as slow as it may be, eventually results you shall see. for most the thought to give in, outweigh ones hunger to win. motivation truly begins, when you look deep within. now what do you do with your days, what have you done improve what excuses have you made that leave your goals unpursued. with no idea of your possible fate, and not a taste of the greatness that awaits. now what would you have to say if you were to die today, die today. how you let you dreams slip away?
isaiah-johnson
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 5:05 PM UTC
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