The thoughts that go through my mind.

The thoughts that go through my mind.

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The moment you realize That your bones are made of the same Dust as the planets, your lungs are breathing the same air as butterflies, and your blood is pumping because of the love and care of thousands; Is when you realize That you are not as broken as you think you are. You are full of the world. - Anonymous
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