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Maybe I won't make a dime, in this lifetime; with these broken, unspoken words and rhymes. Maybe success is not a monetary thing to me. Maybe, it's just being remembered and seen. Maybe that is my purpose, my reason; my dream. To touch and be touched, and to heal and to free*. Maybe... • apa