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When I was younger, I considered things like that. Occasionally, I still do. When I was twelve, I wrote a poem about wondering what my "soul mate" was doing and whether he was thinking about me, too. My parents thought that was pretty odd for a twelve year old, but hey, whatever. lol
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~Alex~
You've come far, and though you're far from the end, you don't mind where you are, 'cause you know where you've been.
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