Dose Of Reality
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The words I may say in this book may make me seem like I am wise above my years. Me being the way I am allows me to see that reality is nearer to us then we want it to be, normal people are going to get it like a sucker punch. I am writing these into a book on website filled with people of my age, to help you understand if you don't already, that this is the real world and that the real world won't always be sugar, sunshine, and happiness. There will be days that are good when things will tend to look better for you but not always. There will be dark days where you have to grin and bear it until you can deal with it. A lot of the times it will be the second one because life likes to throw curve balls.
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