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Last published Sun, Feb 28, 2021
A lot of times we forget what is important. Sadly we find ourselves prioritizing on things that come to bite us in the arse. That's the weird thing about humanity, not being quite satisfied, we chase the things that hurt us more and forget we have much more right next to us. When you look back at the thing that hurt you, is it worth it holding on to it? I say this as if it's easy to let go, I know I hardly worked toward letting go but it's about time.
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