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Where are we?

Somewhere, we forget what we truly are. We forget what we have done during our good times and how things come crashing down when the timing isn't right. We experience the sting of being judged for tiny things that don't matter to anyone else; because the people we love are never as important to the world as they are to us. It is the pain we bear for them that rewards us with loyalty—but only if that loyalty truly exists. If there is no one in this world for whom we would sacr

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