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A man's life is but a dream

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A man's life is but a dream

Man's man's life is but a dream his life is but a vapor. Like the early morning dew that is fresh in the morning and stale by noon. A young man dreams in his heart that he will live forever his heart is full of fire he desires to experience life some good some bad.
           However his life is short he's born in the morning fresh and strong, and he does not even realizet by nightfall he will have lived a third of his life. And then he'll realize there's no time for a bucket list if he plans on making his Mark in life. Because Death waits for no one.
         It has been said that there are two dogs in a man's heart one good one evil, they fight to gain control of his heart. However the a man must choose which dog will dominate the other. This is point in life where he makes a decision to either become a hero or an outlaw. He must choose who he serves 
         This is what I know I've lived on both sides of the street, and it's a miracle that I survived long enough to make the right choice. Because one day we will all Awakening from our dreams into eternity. Some will awaken into a new life a better life. And well like the song says the smell of death is all around them.
 
 
 
 
 

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