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without
without guidence where would you be.
but doin the same old wrongs without that person guiding you,
reminding you that whatever it was you did is now in the past.
but life is like a turning wheel the mud is designed to catch you ass. without the gaurd, the guide you would never know how do the math.
its funny how when someone out of the blue reminds you, of all the wrongs things you've done in life, and as you sit their stairing at them blindly knowing they too have done the same,''thinking in ur mind saying you aint one to talk.
but i guess its just their way to help you verbally just in case,they remind you now bcoz maybe in the later you might just change,and not learn to learn from past mistakes. it takes one to know one if you catch my thought train.
i guess its their way to shelter you from their future, as they never learnt,so might you so by disgaurding there mess and to help arrange urs it the might just hopefully secure your heart of all the pain.
without influences how would you live,
but be mislead if your mind is more toward the sin,
we live everyday as pleasant as the first, but when things pass our way we move nd try evera so to quench our thirst.
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