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Why do we hurt those that we love? Why do we stress about the little things, yet we don't worry about the big ones? I must live for today and plan for tomorrow but all I know is I have to do my best. I shall be great one day and only god knows what I am destined to be. With his guidance I can do great things and overcome any obstacle in my way. Though my path is different from yours, it doesn't mean anything. It just means we are working to get to different destinations that may stem from the same goal. No one truly knows. I do know that I have to stay active and continue my journey, good or bad.
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