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trav3ll3r:
Don't tell me your religion; your source of comfort is yours alone. Don't tell me your politics; as long as we both abide the golden rule, your sense of right and wrong are yours to defend alone. Don't tell me your beliefs; your inner struggle is for you to fight. Tell me your story, so that I may tell you mine, and let our once separate paths take us both somewhere new. 
midnight:
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