Change
When I look around I can't help, but be harsh on myself about the things that I want to, but cannot change. Me, hoping, whishing, and praying that all things would some how shift, but they remain the same. When will things such as college tuition, and things like that, that are important be free? All of the evil that they blind us with so that we can't see. Why do you lie to my face, and then when I learn the truth it is you who goes astray?
It is time for us to wake up and realize what is really going on. Yes, it is time for us to distinguish right from wrong. Stay with me now, because I have something to say. Please get it together before it is too late.

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One hell of a inspirational message. Welcome to the Vibe
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