Don't become too attached, to past
decisions, for you may need to change
your course, in mid-stream. Nothing,
ever remains the same and life isn't
always, what it may seem. The grass
isn't always greener, on the other side,
until you get there. Then you see it's
really no different and it happens to be,
the same, everywhere. Take stock,
forget about your past. Think about
your future and whatever it takes, to
make things last!
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