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As the sun rises in the east, I sit in quiet contemplation upon the roof, Thinking of tomorrow's yet to come and yesterday's long past. The sun did rise. The sun will rise. The sun is rising. My thoughts go toward the future , and to the past. What could I have done differently. What can I do differently. What could have been done, what could be done. Some answers flitter in an out with answers mediocre. Contemplation. Mindset. One must strive , constantly and consistently, to live in the mindset of the future they desire. One cannot break from themselves that which they know to be true, nor can one live against themselves. Reach. Highest ideal. Conscientiously live in the state of which one wants to be. It takes effort. It is hard. To achieve the desires of oneself and of their family, one must constantly be. In the way they can envision themselves being. Focus. Breathe. Not such a simple task. But worthy of conquest. Attain your highest moral order, and persist. Let no outside action interfere, be stoic. See. Listen. If one can achieve this, or attempt to, one can find peace. Persevere .

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