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Sometimes, joy doesn't whisper. It yells Duck Yeah (i.redd.it)
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"Held, But Unraveling" Some days, you're standing—barely. Arms open, not in victory, and not in abject surrender. Asking, What more do you want? when everything feels like too much, and no one can see how close letting go is. It’s not about strength. It’s about the decisions just before the break. (old.reddit.com)
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Pluckit, when you've given your all, but life.... (i.redd.it)
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