I wish life really was a book so I could see what will come next. What will I get and what will I give up in my heart? When will the heart begin to smile and when will it begin to cry? I wish life were actually a book so I could rip out the parts that made me cry. adding some pages that brought back funny memories. How much has been gained and lost? If I could quantify how much I wish life were truly a book, I would have taken my eyes out of the present and gone back in time. I genuinely wish that life were a book.
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