A true ramble

A true ramble
The time has been and gone to belong, the time for living is beginning, the time to work and work hard, to go against the grain, neither for fame nor wealth but to prove to myself that I am not sat upon the shelf. That my skills are not rusty, that the pages of my book are not dusty. photo
Dusty with a depression that only living in the rat race can bring. Now I must live like every day is the beginning of spring. I learn and grow, prosper and go with the flow. I will be successful with what I choose, while you are thinking about your opinion or reply I will cross the line and you will lose. You see this is neither fiction nor lie I have no time for your opinion as it’s time for me to fly.

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