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The shelter life is what you make it like everything..not a virgin to the struggle so I can make it through anything. Headed straight for the top one-way trip no stops got to get it by any means necessary most of the people I thought were in my corner turned out to be my adversaries.
I'd be a fool to waste the gift that God gave me bullting the rest of my life until I'm R.I.P.... gravestone reads a hard head makes a soft behind, what kind of legacy is that for me to leave Behind?..Riddle me this ,riddle me that, where do you see yourself in 10 years? Now how do you plan to get that? Being stagnant can't have that see.. I want more out of life You know the van the house the kids being a wife don't get me wrong I'm sincerely grateful for the place that I'm at.. just can't envision myself in 10 years only being grateful for that. Too be honest I don't regret any of my stupid mistakes because every trial and error, left me with wisdom and strengths... see a full bump his head explains the scars on my face for every action there's a consequence for every up there's a down I tend to struggle with this part I'll let you know when I get it down.
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