The Director

Im a director of movies, and so are you, I am famous, so are you too, you started with nothing, you have written the script, oh how it show be, and what people will see,,, are you poverty stricken? or eatiing kentucy fried chicken? Are the extras moving in?,, of where you have been?,,,have you somthing more to give?,, or are you happy how you live?
How will you direct where you go from here?, allow someone else,, because of your fear? Remember you are the director of where you go,, how you live,,,you make it so!
Tommorrow will come, if we are here, and if it does not,, dont worry,,, nothing to fear.
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Posted: Dec 2021

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