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Magic


 

She decides to start living the life she imaged, No longer in the shades of anyone else no longer hiding from the truth, So you decided to Stop hating herself for everything that she wasn’t but Started loving herself for everything that she was.  She decides to tell all the haters before you start to judge me, step into my shoes and walk the life, I’m living and if you get as far as I am, just maybe you will see how strong I really am. Imagine fighting a war with yourself saying the same thing over and over again,  don’t be afraid to start over and it’s  a new chance at rebuilding want you.  When we were younger I used to tell you whatever you decide make sure it makes you happy and you didn’t understand me at the time but I'm glad you do now because happiness is something that you have to fight for every day. At the end of the day, I hope you live a life you're proud of  and If you're not living the life you wanted I hope you find the strength to start over rebuild your empire that you imagined. Your that magic that comes late at night or early in the morning when the moon shines at night and the sun comes up in the morning. Magic

 

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sunnryse
<p>Thank you&nbsp;</p>

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