Questions from the Young
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Concluída dom, jul 31, 2016<5 mins
This is something that encouraged me a bit when reading it again. I found an old high school assignment that I saw as slightly pretentious. While it is, it was originally a text conversation with my buddy Chris. You can see it any way you want to after reading it. It's not meant to show off writing. It's meant to just get you to think and feel.
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