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May 2015
The fact is, you'll die
You'll die maybe never knowing true love
Never completing anything of value
Scaring yourself to only be half of what you are
On the off chance you do become yourself
That's what it means to be human
Courtlyn Quay
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Courtlyn Quay  United States
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