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And then, one morning, after a quiet night's sleep, you realize there are just two kinds of travelers.
There are those who depart, and there are those who return.
The former wander around maps, the latter look for themselves in the mirror.
And then, one morning, after a quiet night's sleep, you realize life is a journey.
And you need to figure out what is that you have in front of your eyes.
Mirrors or maps?
Maps or mirrors?
And then, one morning, after a quiet night's sleep, you let go one tear and draw a bittersweet smile.
And then, one morning, after a quiet night's sleep, you wake up.
Is there someone there?
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And YOU stop asking nonsense questions to yourself, as YOU realize that to know who YOU are, YOU don't need to look into a map, YOU don't need a mirror either, YOU just need not to be YOU...:P
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