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Once there was a chance I didn't take.
I was too concerned with outcome instead of the moment. I was too concerned with ego instead of soul. I was too concerned with appearances instead of substance. I was too concerned with opinions instead of self-worth. I was too concerned with illusion instead of truth. I was too concerned with safety instead of growth. I was too concerned... Sadly, that has made all the difference.
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