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rely on me.
i'm your soul.

Your photo here.

The facts expressed here belong to everybody, the opinions to me. The distinction is yours to draw...

strike out.

I want you
I wanna be rich too

hearts talking.

Cbox recomended, perhaps w counter.

alternative exits.

my mother
my sister
my friend
my puppy

my days, not yours.

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thank you.

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Monday, February 19, 2007

No one believes their lives turn out just kinda ok.
We all think we're going to be great.
And from the day we decide to be somebody, we are filled with expectationss.
Expectations of the trail we will blazes, the people we will help, the difference we will make
Great expectations of who we will be, where we will go,
And then, we get there...

We all think we're going to be great.
And we feel a little bit robbed when our expectations aren't met.
But sometimes our expectations sell us short.
Sometimes the expected simply pales in comparison to the unexpected.
You got to wonder why we cling to our expectations because the expected is just what keeps us steady, standing....still.
The expected, just the beginning, the unexpectated is what changes our lives.

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