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Only almost here

Tuesday, August 26, 2008, 11:14 AM
How do you know?
How are you to know that its what you really want?
You don`t stop and smell the fresh air.
You don`t stop to take a good look around and realise that you`re missing out on everything life has to offer.
The only time you really look around is when you`re bored on the bus or train,
and its only because you`ve got nothing to do.
Don`t you ever realise that you might be missing whats really infront of your eyes?
That you could have gotten rid of the chances of an incredible miracle.
Don`t you ever stop and think that you`re actually mapping out your entire life right down to your death bed?
Those routines over and over again,
you wake up and do the same thing every single day.
You become predictable and boring,
and when you watch TV about others living their life, you wish you were one of them.


So, where does that leave me?


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