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False Motivation


I was laying out in the snow one fine day, Wondering what life's journey was in my way. I looked out with a blank stare, Realizing moments like these are very rare. Standing there optimistic about whats ahead, Knowing, in life, things are always left unsaid. Jolted back to reality by a little fear, Just relax and enjoy the sounds you hear. Though sometimes life's road may be crappy Just remember, at this very moment your, Happy.
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