The Anthology
I've been rejected, time and time again, but I made it
I've been rejected, time and time again, but I made it. I’ve been deceived, but I made it. I’ve lost my mind, but I made it. I’ve lost my faith, but I made it. Impenetrable intransigence. I kept pushing forward, one inch at a time, through the bumpiest of roads and the heaviest…
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