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| every now and then we look for a force
that drives us so that we can be inspired...
my underground people, the ones who keep it on the low, my love goes out to you.
you have so much to show for, yet you dont look for attention that swings by everytime they
see what youre all about....I wish to be more like you.
for the fighters, the ones who know life and what its all about, i respect you.
even though you struggle, you never take a step back and you wake up everyday
to the same things, you need everything but you appreciate what you have...i wish i could do the same too.
to the lovers, who have experienced the greatest gift of all, i adore you.
you know what it feels like to love deeper than any other, to feel each others' joy and pain,
and to live each passing moment in thought for one another...I wish to feel the same as you do.
for all the individuals, who are not afraid to be themselves, i look up to you.
you dont live in the shadows of anyone else's pride; instead you have your own, and do what you set your heart out to do...i wish to live like you.
these are my inspirations. my likes, my loves, my heroes.
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