And The Fact That You Exist Means That Someone Out There, Who Loves The Same Way As You Do, Also EXISTS!
And the fact that you exist means that someone out there, who loves the same way as you do, also EXISTS! YOU HEAR THAT??? Now go and appreciate yourself idiots.
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