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Impending


Time keeps going round and round. Endless without any SOUND. All you hear is ‘tick,tock… … tick,tock’ And you wonder when your LIFE will StoP. As for me… right now it has just begun. I can be anyone. I choose to be Strong and I choose to FIGHT. This is the beginning. I can SEE the LIGHT. Everything will be okay. Just keep on Breathing Day by Day. Time keeps going no matter what you say. When you look back; :D Smile! And remember, I’ll be that way FOREVER. <3
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