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This morning, I woke up in a world without hope. The Sun remained shining, but I had no shadow, as if I had lost myself.
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Jun 6, 2017
Jun 6, 2017 at 9:32 PM UTC
Living Without Shadow
This morning, I woke up in a world without hope. The Sun remained shining, but I had no shadow, as if I had lost myself.
No matter how tough the time is, the key to happiness is in our hands.
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Jun 6, 2017
Jun 6, 2017 at 9:32 PM UTC
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