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afew thoughts
Youth is wasted on the young
Time is wasted doing time in the prisons of our minds
True appreciation comes when things are lost
Money and expensive items have no true worth
To care for others we must care about ourselves
Things come to those who believe not those who pray
Every tomorrow becomes yesterday
Time is wasted doing time in the prisons of our minds
True appreciation comes when things are lost
Money and expensive items have no true worth
To care for others we must care about ourselves
Things come to those who believe not those who pray
Every tomorrow becomes yesterday
Published 17th Oct 2015
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