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My Life


This is the stroy of my life. It's pretty gray and dull. Nothing much is going on in it. I feel like a shouldn't be alive for right now. Wait why stop after thinking terrible thoughts. No I need to thrive and survive to become the best. Even if the going gets rough, I must always stay tough. I can't let nothing get to me. I must get up and brush myself off.  I know my life is at a bad place, but I know I can prevail. I can make something out of it. I need every form of motivation to keep me going. I need something to show in my life. I can't stop, I won't stop. 

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