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Soul
Memento Vivere
I wonder if I will lose my sense of hearing.
I worry that I may lose of my sight.
I grieve every fleeting moment.
I dread mistakes I must make.
I am scared of losing myself.
I fear my potential.
More than a fragment of my self but a reflection of yours,
Thank you for being you. q:^)
"Believe in the you that believes in yourself."
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