The past is what happened. The future is yet untold. The present is a gift from God, Here for us to hold.
Reason for writing:
The mindless tread of insane people always trying to get ahead of the other guy.
I wanted people to understand that life is very short, and is always what you
make of it. Let it be fun.
Birth sign: Not entered
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