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People are always wanting to fast forward life.
It's ture.
Never satisfide with what we have now; wishing, hoping, for better times.
Pretty soon no time is good enough.
No time equals happiness and we're stuck wher nothing meets par.
It's as if we picked up a bad habit that we didn't realize was
getting started and suddenly we feel like we're in a worse place then
where we started, looking for someone to blame when we're probably the
ones at falt.
The only person who really knows how you got there is you.
The truth is there are people out there that have never seen those better times.
Who's only hope is to wish for them.
When it was just your last resort.
Your final stab at the grass that looks greener on the other side.
When we get to that grass we find out that it actually is more
bitter than where we came from and then we wish for time to rewind.
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