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Tuesday, July 16, 2013

Past Present Future

Can you get a future if the past is your present?

At some point in life, I guess you just have to stop running behind something. Eventually it might catch up with you or it might just run past you. But at least you won't be exhausted when that happens cause you are no longer in a race with it.

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