unpromised .
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Last published Sat, Jan 23, 2016
"people say you should always live your life to the fullest & I agree, well because one day you could be here & and like poof you're gone the next, so my only advice to anyone is to just . . umm, live everyday like its your last! , . . like its unpromised"
- Brooklyn
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