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my past self was afraid that letting you go meant letting go of a piece of myself. I wish I could tell her: that is how you will finally Find Yourself.
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Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 11:06 AM UTC
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my past self was afraid that letting you go meant letting go of a piece of myself. I wish I could tell her: that is how you will finally Find Yourself.
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Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 11:06 AM UTC
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