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your life seems hard, I know but the bottle cap is still closed the stress and intensity builds gradually while you wait for it to explode. but who shook that bottle? was it you? or was it a fall a fall of failure, a challenge almost. the rocking bottle of liquid clear and content, becomes mad and foggy from that push of failure, but with failure, comes lesson.
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