Time is a precious thing. Take the like to use all of it wisely, their are some people that wish they could of called their mom again before she hit the dust or someone they love.
Spend the time with purpose, drive the extra hour, take the ten minutes to call your guardian. Do something with the time you have left in this hell of a world.
It doesn't make sense to all and that's ok. So what happens happens and that's what it was supposed to do. So good luck in the rest of life cause you might need it.
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The Storms of our lives
PoetryA series of poems and passages wrote late at night wishing over the stars.
