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Have you ever thought. Maybe just remembered what it was like or what it could of been.

What could it feel like , what would my life feel like, what was the chances.
What if I just took those extra credit classes.

What about the chances that I threw away like it was just a few football passes, some of the dreams that turned to ashes.
What if I was that Harvard graduate that a book full of matches, sparking up ideas that the world saw as a life saver that would bring back these burned out Ash’s, turned them into Golden passes. Saving life’s like the a coast guard guardian making way through the waves that crashes, so it got me like



What could it feel like , what would my life feel like, what was the chances.
What if I just took those extra credit classes.

Maybe I wouldn’t be that one jack ass, that was chasing those asses in those hall passes, maybe it wasn’t worth being that guy that was the king to the graduating classes.
I mean is it better to be known as that hot shot that would put a punk in that spot, or the scholar that earned every honest dollar.
Some times I just sit and wonder. Am I just a big shot that once had thunder, now just an outlaw in this community where the folks all work in an awkward life like bender. And I sit here like do yall remember?
Are you alll happy with the choices you made while. I was sleeping through September.

I guess all can say is I sure do remember the jack ass mistakes that I made good and bad, all those nights with those hotties n buddies on those lakes through late December. I don’t regret a damn thing about this American life that I made to forever remember. Ya I went to the dog pound a few times, I made the judge shake his head maybe a bit too much, but this heart is pure and it’s all:
I have a spirit and character that i wouldn’t trade for the coolest and sharpest of the Blades.
I stand steady, firm and calm; damn good looking young buck with a couple mistakes that doesn’t make me sound so great. But buddy let me tell you what I love the ones I got and the buddy’s that have my back:
I don’t need that life long dream come true.
I just need that first and last name that I was born with out imperfection and stand strong with a sincerely dedication to be the best man that I can be in this fucked up society;



What could it feel like , what would my life feel like, what was the chances.
What if I just took those extra credit classes.

Man I swear I would never change a goddamn thing. This is me and i got me and mine: even my fine sexy cutie future wife that i plan to love undoubtedly for the rest of my long life: hot shot maybe yea, a doctor or lawyer i think no. But hey this is just me American badass with the truth of a few good imperfections. But thank the lord for the life he gave me: that’s more than anything worth money

He don’t you ever womder?