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love_supreme
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lightness in the dark
We will make it through this. Believe that.

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Im always the leader on the leaderboard, even when I aint even scored. I have a high opinion of myself but im also humble. Watch me drift in and out of this prose and coming out smelling like a rose. 

It was never about the words I write and more about the company I keep. Im glad you made it this far. Now lets see how much further we can go. Im leader bored and I need to score. 

I took life one day at a time and didnt need more. To tell you the truth, I love it here.

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The Immortal Wize says:

I love it here too, it's more than a honor to be amongst all the inspiring leaders on the board.

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mlowe5 says:

iNDEED, sweet as a rose, love_supreme. You just epitomized what leadership is all about. It is indeed, about keeping the tribe tight and on the same path. Thus, with divine wisdom and guidance, we learn that "...being a leader is not about being in front; rather, it's about being wherever needed to take care of the tribe. You are indeed, a most inspiring Leader! And I feel so humbly blessed to be guided by you and fellow tribe members. As always, Peace and Love.
 

King Suspire says:

Absolutely. I feel you
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Charles2 says:

Beyond the leaderboard... there is life, we adjust our sights, gain insights, gather our words and say goodnight. Wake again, make new friends, stay together until ...The End
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Charles2 says:

finding heart, with you, my friends... blending in, while standing out running like hell until we learn to pace ourselves and catch our second wind. Then, begin again

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