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Freeway Life


Life is like a freeway, decisions, options, and sacrifices are made. At the end of the day there are a little amount of cars and you see where they're all headed, it's your decision whether you go your way or not, But, remember to stay away from the cops. When there is traffic you've got to get through all the nonsense on your own and can only take so much until you get frustrated and lose it before you get home. Take chances but don't abuse it, life is like a car on the road with music. It's not until you reach your destination that you feel accomplished, so be wise, stay calm, and don't blow up like a blowfish.
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