Being the baby brother
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My head screamed no. My heart whispered yes. Reality told me not to, hope told me to give it a shot. Obstacles challenge me, dark thoughts cloud my mind. Sometimes I don't know what's wrong or right. Yet I know in the end everything will work out because nothing is forever.
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