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𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐝

In a world where our worth is defined by those we know,
Go a little slow
Even when everything around you asks you to stop,
Keep going
There's a law of the universe,
everythingoes
Just like after every night comes a day,
There's always another word after a comma,

~Pearl