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Jun 20
I climbed a mountain
to become larger than I had been
And the higher I climbed, the less it all
Seemed to create some sort of sense
For all I hurt for, must have been something I loved
Something I loved much more than me
But from here, everything I loved is small...
So much smaller than I could be
Julia Celine
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Julia Celine  21/F/NY
(21/F/NY)   
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