Her Laughter Was A Shiny Thing, Like

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My Father Wouldn't Let Me Take Typing In Childhood.

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Losing Prepares You For The Heartbreak, Setback, And The Tragedy That You Will Encounter In The World More Than Winning Ever Can. By Licking Your Wounds You Learn How To Avoid Getting Wounded The Next Time.