Rediscovering Me
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It's not always about what you see. Sometimes you have to look deeper. For within those depths may lie what you seek. Some you may never have heard your whole life. Some you may never want to ever hear. But there's always that something that may change the way you see things. Perhaps some colour in a black and white world. A breath of fresh air in a winding storm. A victory among defeat. A new beginning. A change.
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