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What goes around, comes around. Learned my lesson, but you seem to have not. I’m gonna say whatever comes through my head whenever I’m asked about what’s bothering me. You do the same…when it comes to me. Trust people ‘cause they can heal your wound. It’s harder to travel alone. Believe me, I know! I have a slight idea what’s in your mind, but I would sure like to be wrong. Leave behind each spike you’ve encountered so far and look straight ahead for there, your dreams are waiting to be fulfilled. And you shall make them a reality. I know so. ~thinking~ Weird how I am familiar with everything. Wish I could change the past, but no one can turn around this boat of everlasting memories. We’re made to make mistakes, regret them, but learn a lesson. Do that! Don’t just keep making them for that way you will never move on, sit still, on a calm water, almost reaching the edge where the trivial storm looks forward to touch you.
Silly you. Have no idea what you are missing.
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