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Dear 18 Year Old Me,

You’re the bees knees, You’re so damn cool I look back and want to be more like you. I would do anything to fit in your shoes and your jeans... I know I will find you again. By finding you I’ll find myself. By finding myself I’ll find you. The sun and moon couldn’t be together forever. Eclipses like those are somewhat of a rare occasion and you’re so lucky you got to experience it. You are everything you ever wanted to be. Stop wanting to grow up to be somebody, you already are yourself and that’s more than enough. There’s beauty everywhere inside you. Flowers bloom in your darkest corners and trust me, there’s someone who will come inside you and replace the broken lights so your flowers can grow and you will both call it a home. Keep loving yourself xoxo, 21 year old me
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21 / F
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21 / F
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Feb 27, 2019
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