Invest
You look scout breath material that will long a legacy for there is a shortage on what will ride untill there is no destination to see.
You see it to that it doesn't break easy or it will stand for what many will fall for.
You try to find what will be standing to your right and left when it's needed ....but there seems to be a shortage on what is incompleted
You pull in what doesn't give up what strives for your breath and what will sink another for yours to swim
You invest in something that wants you to win
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