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This poem might change your morning. When I lost the ability to walk, it changed my life.
When the world crumbles around you, you have to look at the wreckage & then build a new one out of the pieces that are still here.
Remember, you are still here.
The human heart beats approximately four thousand times per hour.
Each pulse, each throb, each palpitation is a trophy engraved with the words "You are still alive".
You are still alive.
Act like it.