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a montage of moments flash within your mind. images of your life, from first kisses to final goodbyes, simple moments to greatest accomplishments. take a good, hard look. if a montage of your life played before your eyes, would you be satisfied?
His canteen, strapped across his ragged body felt unusually light. "it can't be" he thought to himself. Sure enough, the cap had fallen loose. Possibly in between the mountain passage- regardless of where the cap had become unscrewed and the precious liquid sustaining life poured, the adventurous young man was now at the mercy of the unruly Vermont wilderness.
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I am tempted to drop out of school and just see where the wind takes me. Find purpose in a lack of direction, learn from the trees, from the clouds, from people in the streets. NOT from brick walls and rigid desks with their matching chairs; waste of paper stacked and binded, overpriced and underused.
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