Persevere, Though The Wind, Without Remorse Drives Into Your Face

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“Preserve, through the wind, without remorse drives into your face. Preserve when you feel you’re at your wits end and feel like no one understands you: even if no one or just one person gets you, that’s OK. Preserve.”

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