The Perfect Storm
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Last published Fri, Jan 29, 2016
The world has a unique and significant way of working.
The epitome of life are alternative beliefs. If I were to ask the definition of the epitome of life to multiple people there would be a variety of answers. Some may say:
A life of great opulence and popularity. One may see it as living a humble life, in a small town, with their spouse.
A 'normal' life could mean several things.
And for me, well...I just wanted a 'normal' life, in which case I initially had. But you don't always get what you ask for... or plan for.
You go with what your given.
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