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Have you ever felt like your life was just at the beginning?
Looked into the silver tinted glass just to see a stranger staring back? The eyes, you never thought to look into to see the truth before. Have they always been right there? Was it all a question in your head? Have you ever given yourself as many chances as you would someone else? Did you ever stop and ask what is it you really wanted? Did you ever wonder why you’re not as happy as you should be? Look deep with in the eyes staring back from the glass. Look at yourself as others do. Why should you hide?
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