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Aug 2017
You see, we were all born on a path
decorated with roadblocks.
When they've become too big and cumbersome
some of us give up.
Others climb over.
But the best of us,
they move them.
They move them so that,
when they look back,
they get to enjoy the view.
Ravanna Dee
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Ravanna Dee  20/F
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