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Isn't It Funny?

Isn't it funny how life takes you places you never even dreamed of ending up?

How sometimes you think you are headed down one path when in reality you are headed down a totally different one?
How one day you can wake up with a dream you never even knew you had, or even existed?
How you can want something and be dreading it's arrival at the same exact time?
How people can turn out to be completely different from who you thought they were, in both a good and bad way?
How life can surprise you beyond all measure? Or how it flies by without you even realizing?

Isn't it funny how we grow into the person we already are?

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