Up Too Me

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When a journey seems too long do you still keep going? When a journey seems too short

do you still keep going? Why stop? Why go? Why do we have to question our actions? Do the

questions that have no answer to the ordinary have a answer to the extrodinary? Will

anyone ever know? Do I have to be the judge? Why is it up to me? Then I realize.... maybe

it's because it's MY decision. No one can choose for me. No one can take my path. I'm a

one and only. It's my turn to make a change. It's my turn to change the stakes. It's just my

turn. I will change, I will help. Never for the worst but always for the better. I will be the

change because yes, indeed, its all up to me.

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