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I saw this quote and it read "its never to late to pick up the pieces and start walking again"
But what if the wind blew those pieces away, traveling some in an unknown place,
while the others blew to another.
And i bet you'll tell me go find it.
But what if you go out and find it,
you travel through
the mountains,
rivers
and forest
until your crawling out of pain
to the destination
Only to find it under piles and piles of dirt,
so you dig,
you dig until you finally make it.
At Last!
You have that one piece,
just one piece.
Was it really all worth it for that one piece?
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