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It is never too late to stop the faded feeling that comes from loneliness. We each will have a million chances to make a change. We have a chance to blow our secrets into the wind. A wind that no one can see, but everyone can feel. We are all special- Not just in our ability to adapt- But also our ability to alter the silence that used to wander through us. Promises are meant to always be changing. Each of our feelings of guilt are unique. So let us be unguilted! So let us find our mission. As we are each inspired by the innocence that followed us all along.

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