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Mar 2017
I had to be weak to learn what strength is,
I had to say a few goodbyes to realize a "hello" will come again soon,
I had to get my heartbroken over and over again to become wiser
And I had to hate to love with all my heart.
Every storm I had to go through trained me to no longer need an umbrella for the rain in the future.

- Analysa Marie
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Analysa Marie  NYC
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