Dontgiveup Quote #6846224
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Whatever you're going through right now, I ' m t e l

Whatever you're going through right now,
I ' m t e l l i n g y o u
>it wont matter in a few years<
{{because it will only be a faded memory}}
of what made you who you are

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l0vest0live26

posted August 2, 2013 at 4:22pm UTC tagged with dontgiveup, keepmovingforward, love

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