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scars


You can't change your past, or go back in time, or fix the things that have already been done, some have scars while others are still falling, and some are hiding behind lies. We all have scars and most of the time we pretend they are not there,but that doesn't mean we can't change the future and become better people. Doors are always opening and closing, and even when a door closes and you wish it didn't sometimes it just means there's a better path for you. Every time a door closes another opens. It's never too late to make things better.
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