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typed out:

At the end of the day — I want to leave this world with a heart that is worn-out and tender all over, with a heart that aches from loving, and feeling, and caring in the best way possible. I want to leave this world knowing that I poured love into everything I did, that I crashed my soul into each and every single day, that I tried for something while I was here, that I risked. At the end of the day, I just want to be proud of the way I turned every loss into a lesson, of the way I believed in the light even when I could not see it. At the end of the day, I just want to be proud of the way I connected, I just want to be proud of the person I have become.

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