Living To Survive

Living To Survive

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Lazari is a boy who often struggled to get through life. Bouncing between obstacles, chasing open opportunities, trying to find a way to escape, every step of the way he faced painful challenges. As he proceeded on he eventually knew this wasn't an easy task. He faced lots of twists and turns that tested his resolve to go on. With every step he took he grew more and more resistant to not only the pain in his life...but falling deeper and deeper into the darker mindset of his life. Life wasn't just a game to him. He had to fight with every breath he takes to move forward often finding himself drifting farther and farther away from who he was and who he wanted to become. Often telling himself, I don't get to live a fun life. This life, is one of survival.
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