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I marveled at how such a monumental realization can unfold in an instant and change every single thing in your life.
Pensar Custa
Show me the glint of light on broken glass.

- ask me: PensarCusta(a)gmail.com
- And I ask you right here please to agree with me that a scar is never ugly. That is what the scar makers want us to think. But you and I, we must make an agreement to defy them. We must see all scars as beauty. Okay? This will be our secret. Because take it from me, a scar does not form on the dying. A scar means I survived.

































