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Weekends



Some nights you wait to see if there's anything more. 

You pause to feel something... anything. 

You wait for the week to end. You wait for a call. You wait for love. You wait for life to slow down. 

But there has to be more than just waiting because life passes by too quickly to just be on hold. 

Whatever it is, whatever is yours, won't walk to you. So go grab it, whatever will cause you to finally come alive.

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