book-caps: You are now 18, standing on the precipice,trembling before your own greatness.who say you are too young and delicate to make anything happen for yourself. They don’t see the part of you that smolders. Don’t let their doubting drown out

book-caps: You are now 18, standing on the precipice,trembling before your own greatness.who say you are too young and delicate to make anything happen for yourself. They don’t see the part of you that smolders. Don’t let their doubting drown out

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