And this is how it starts
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I'd always missed being young. When we're young we think that if we never went to sleep tomorrow wouldn't come, and no matter how hard we tried we'd end up asleep anyways. With knowledge comes power; with the power comes sadness. If we didn't know half of what we did today we would be naive but happy. Children don't base anything off race or age, ethnicity or religious beliefs. We are a genre routed in hatred. This is why it became to unclear to me as to why someone like him would've chosen someone so lost like me.
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