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Drowning was not when you thought someone how to swim. Nor did you teach them about colours when all they see is dark.
Sometimes, you just become their life boat.
Sometimes, you be their light.
Grandiose of life wasn't what you thought them when they are just trying to survive. Their hope is what you become while they found their path back.
When everything falls apart, all one needed is someone who recognizes theirs effort to mend it.
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