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May 2019
What does it mean,
To feel alive?
To be yourself?
To love? To cry?

I always searched
For a feeling or thing
That brought out my joy,
Made me laugh, made me think.

I think I've finally
Seen the light:
Fall in love with each moment,
Fall in love with your life.
Anastasia Lisieux
Written by
Anastasia Lisieux  24/F/Canada
(24/F/Canada)   
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