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Friends and faces come and go like ashes in the wind, attitudes arise that I don’t fully understand . The things that you can count upon grow fewer every day; but when their number gets to one, that One will show the way.
O ife is moving faster than it ever has before, what tomorrow brings us isn’t certain anymore. So many paths from which to choose, don’t know which way to run, for every road leads nowhere, every road but one.
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