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In the Mind


Your life doesn't begin until you see another end, the end is not the end until you choose not to begin, is life really worth living if your heart was never in it, no one can see what's in your heart unless you show it, but the question is do they need to know it, your heart is the most complicated part in your body, with it you make choices you never thought you could, and never take the time to see if you understood the choice you made,will you forget it? Regret it? Choose to except it? Respect it? No! you'll only upset yourself in the end, wishing that you never chose to begin (and that's a piece of the mind that you'll never find again, unless i choose to show it, cause the real question is did I need to show it), You gotta see it to believe it, or you'll never really know, you have to read it to understand it , its coming from my heart, no lies, just cries for someone to understand 

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