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Sometimes kindness is all I have. I give and give and give so much to the world. And I choose the hard righteous route. The route of love, humbleness and kindness. But sometimes it seems like it's less Less about being kind but more about being unkind. And then I get my heart hurt from being kind. Being tossed aside when not needed. Yet it made me not bitter nor evil. Just more humble. Not wanting to aflict pain. But to reach and heal. Not allowing anyone else to get hurt. To get hurt the way I was. The way I am. Cause kindness can and will change the world.
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Koffi CLOVIS
Great!😘
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@Koffi CLOVIS thank you
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