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| i live to see the day. i live to envision the future. i live to write another day. i realize my future is my writing. i realize another day is another century. i envision the future as another day of writing. i wake up in the morning knowing that my steadiness is the vision of the future. i wake up realizing that my vision is the vision of the future. i want to live to see the future and i want my writing to be the steadiness of the future. life is an atmosphere bright of ideas and life is the past memories of our past life. i live to see life as a vision and i vision that life as a steadiness of the future. i want to write to bring my memory to that steadiness of a vision. i want my life to be a joy of memories and i want my steadiness to be the life of the future. my idea is my future and my writing is my steadiness. my future is my joy of life and my writing is my joy of happiness. ideas come from the mind,ideas come from the future,and ideas is a base of knowledge. maybe one day my writing will be the bright full of ideas. maybe time have brought me to the century to understand that my writing can be the steadiness of the future. |
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