at one point
you didn't know how to swim
at one point
you didn't know what school
would be like
at one point
you didn't know what falling in love
would feel like
hurt like
at one point
you didn't know what would happen
when you were leaving or going or
staying or moving
but you did it
you faced it
you made it
you adapted
in your own way
you can dive in
again and again
and again and
again.
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(and for some reason this helps us!)
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