And after everything, I'm still here. I'm still okay and I'm still going. Most wont know why that's something to be proud of but I don't mind, they don't need to know. They don't need to know who I am because maybe after all, maybe I know who I am. And that gives me a strength I never knew I had.
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In The Oceans Of Me
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