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Steady


Waiting, seeking to find. Trying out, running to, driving blind. Eager to get there, ready to achieve, something at some point all I can do is believe, that there is more for me. Not scared to dream, but unsure of whats for me and comparing to what I've seen, in others lives. I know that there is success on the other side, all I need is the right vehicle to drive, to get there. Where? Just...there. Steady. Be patient, diligently seek put my hands to the plow every week. day in and day out. Some days ready to shout about what gives me doubt, but I don't pout about. It. because I am sure of a bright future, I am sure of success, I am sure.Just be steady.
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