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Life has a funny way of all comeing into prespective as the future approachs. The problems we've had in the past are seen as minor scratchs in the fabric of life. But theirs always that wine stain on the fabric. A memory or regret that just wont go away. And if you try to focus in on the one stain, you notice something horrible, Your whole fabric, the story of your life is coverned in these stains. Endless regrets and horrible memorys. The prespective gets ruined. And life returns to the way it was.