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“We try, and sometimes we want to give up. Give up on trying to make the world a better place. Tears becomes a visiting friend when all friends who were supposed to be there for us are busy welcoming their own tears... So everyone have this friend visit them, our timing may be different but at one time our tears will visit us.”

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