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Thu, 01/02/2014 - 23:58 -- sliedt

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Sometime I feel high, sometimes I feel low

I hate the low, but I love the high

Find it through my life, not focusing on the means to ends

Not playing no game of pretend, I only have my life and time to spend

When that passions found, i'll chase it for life

Enjoying my right to appreciate life

No need to feel ashamed, not much matters anyway...

I don't know my way, don't know what I want to do some day

But it's alright, I ain't lost sight

I seek what I believe to be right

Those who succeed are those who get back up

Find a different way, and ante up

Living for the moments I feel great, reminding myself everyone makes mistakes

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