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for you.
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7. a
story

11. Once upon a time there was a girl.
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13. The girl was very curious.
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15. The girl’s curiosity took her everywhere.
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16. The girl was happy.
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18. Then people decided to teach the girl how to be happier.
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19. The girl obliged.
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20. And obliged.
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21. And obliged.
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22. Parts of the girl started to die.
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24. The world was very noisy, and very busy, and very stressed.
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25. The world couldn’t see that the girl was dying.
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28. One day, a lady heard the girl sobbing and asked what was wrong.
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29. The girl told the lady that she couldn’t catch her breath.
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31. The lady leaned in.
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32. She hugged the girl.
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34. Once connected by their embrace, the lady remembered the girl.
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35. This made the lady’s heart break.
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36. She longed to be the girl again.
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37. She wondered if she could.
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38. And the wondering, woke her up.
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39. She began being.
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41. She became herself.
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42. The lady was very curious.
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43. The lady’s curiosity took her everywhere.
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44. And the lady was happy.
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46. C. Aldrich

48. be the curious you.

49. They are casting their shadows, our clouds of pain.
We are all drowning in each others’ rain.
We all wear masks, casted from the same mold.
Our imaginations are growing old.
We are dying dying dying to be free, we are dying dying with every breath we breathe.
Our passions disappear, as our troubles grow near.
Our paths are being laid for us by suspicion and fear.
Battling an enemy that feeds on regret.
When ropes of doubt and apathy tangle you in their net.
We are dying dying dying to be free, we are dying dying with every breath we breathe.
It is time to rise up…to take control…to band together…with freedom as our goal.
The clouds are retreating…out comes the sun…drying our rains…the storm is done.
We are fighting fighting fighting to be free, we are fighting fighting for our need to
breathe.
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