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One of these days those static, predictable moments that you call chance or good fortune will become your warmest reality. You may take them lightly or overcompensate at the moment, but they will ultimately define you, especially if by their absence.
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May 16, 2017
May 16, 2017 at 1:14 PM UTC
Woman on a Train
One of these days those static, predictable moments that you call chance or good fortune will become your warmest reality. You may take them lightly or overcompensate at the moment, but they will ultimately define you, especially if by their absence.
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May 16, 2017
May 16, 2017 at 1:14 PM UTC
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