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Out of all the words I writenone of them mattereduntil they are felt by someone who heard it

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Out of all the words I write
none of them mattered
until they are felt by
someone who heard it

Out of all the deeds I do
none of them mettered
until someone
is changed by it

Out of all the love I felt
none of it mattered
until someone is willing
to accept it without
taking it for granted

Out of all the people I met
none of them mattered
until they told me enough
that I matter and that
the words I've spoken
deserved to be heard

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