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Created on: November 18, 2010
I am never quite sure where this life is leading me,
whether I am in control.
Maybe there is such a thing as fate,
or maybe I do make all the choices myself.
This life comes at me from different angles,
I have started to see the other angles in detail.
My mind so much more open and full,
yet my life still not as full as it could be.
I should put my knowledge to use,
get the full potential out of this life.
After all if I sit and wait,
This life will just pass me by.
I am worthy of so much more.
This life is for living
and I am going to start living it.
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