Straying chances in life can never be totally held
onto, they prefer to ramble and roam throughout our
lives, not letting us capture them for very long.
That being the reason they are called chances, be-
cause we all take them sometimes, hoping they will
bring us luck fame, money or something good to hold
onto in our lives.
When attaining the dreams, having them being realized
at times, we are sublimely happy and in no need of
unhappiness.
A wonderful, exciting and enlivening event, being
accomplished in our lives at last.
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