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life 2 min read 351 views Jul 20, 2016

Compare and Contrast

Compare and contrast 2o16 & the past Education is key but what kind do we really need? The sort that is gemotry, social science and fixing things or street smarts, how to avoid terrorists and crime scenes. It's a time thing. Compare and contrast 2016 to the past. Technology, Fake Politics and Hate crimes to surpass. We are here as a cast . To mold the generations to come, to create a world that can't be undone. We are the sun. We give life to those around us and encourage our peers to become one. The past? Is just that. But somehow we still fall flat. The past never erases it's there for rearrangement. Never forgetting where we come from but rembering that we have the power to change it. Frame it. Compare and contrast. 2016 to the past We've seen those before us lay a platform for success and all we need to do is progress. Beyond our dreams and expectations, disregarding all of lifes temptations. Gazing around the corner and there is your fate. Past is just a date. So we wait. Education is key but what kind do we need.  It's 2016 and a year of greed. Learn the things that pertain to you. Enrich your mind with thoughts and dreams that will soon come true. Not all geniuses are book smart and not all are meant to know the streets but knowledge is knowledge and I choose to read. I choose to lead. My past is behind me and my mind is at ease. Compare and contrast. Peace at last.

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after vision

my poet, there is nothing like a wounded healer or leader. you blow the ink of a pied piper. loved it

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Very nice

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