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Sometimes I wonder if I expect too much. Sometimes I wonder if I expect too little. Sometimes I feel like I'm in over my head. The sunshine gives me strength, the rain makes me wonder. Life is funny like that. There are times when I can feel the walls closing in on me. Then they part like it never happened. What is this "life" that we live? It seems to be a puzzle that will never be put together. Pieces go missing, sometimes they break. Does anyone really know where they belong or do we just wander through the motions?
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