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“Outgrow.
Like magic we know when ones in trouble, We wish for the best for one another. As we grow so does our mind and soul, Seasons come and go, and we continue to outgrow. We are no longer a double. We take things for granted from each other. No longer do we console our deepest goals. To see one another is only a notice of hello.”
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