The Anthology
Life struck me down more times than I can count
Life struck me down more times than I can count. But every blow became a lesson, and I adapted. Cancer carved pieces out of me. But I would not let it claim the whole. I adapted. Fortune abandoned me, and I tasted ruin. But I found a way and I built again from the ashes. I…
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