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<center><div style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';letter-spacing:0px;color:#97ade0;font-size:30px;text-transform:uppercase;line-height:100%;letter-spacing:1px">The best people in life are free</div>
<div style="color: #9e9e9e;font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:8px;letter-spacing:0.6px;line-height:100%;text-align:center;text-transform:uppercase">Heartbreak is the national anthem, we sing it proudly. We are too busy dancing to get knocked off our feet.</div><br>

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<center><div style="width:190px;background-color:#97ade0"><div style="padding:3px;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:8px;color:#97ade0;line-height:60%;letter-spacing:2px">xx</div></div>
<div style="margin:0px;padding:0px;color:#9e9e9e;font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:10px;letter-spacing:0px;width:190px;line-height:10px;text-align:justify"></i></b>In the world we live in, much is said about when we are born and when we die. Our birthday is celebrated every year to commemorate the very instant we came into the world, and a funeral is held to mark the day we leave it. But lately I’ve been wondering...What can be said of all the moments in between our birth and our death? The moments when we are reborn.The debate over whether people can change is an interesting one for me to observe because it seems like all I ever do is change. All I ever do is learn from my mistakes so I don’t make the same ones again. Then I make new ones. I know people can change because it happens to me little by little every day. Every day I wake up as someone slightly new. Isn’t it wild and intriguing and beautiful to think that every day we are new?
For the last few years, I’ve woken up every day not wanting, but needing to write a new style of music. I needed to change the way I told my stories and the way they sounded. I listened to a lot of music from the decade in which I was born and I listened to my intuition that it was a good thing to follow this gut feeling. I was also writing a different storyline than I’d ever told you before.</i></div></td>

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<center><center><div style="width:140px;text-align:center;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:17px;letter-spacing:0.5px;line-height:80%;color:#97ade0; padding-bottom:10px;text-transform: lowercase"> <i>From the girl who said she would never cut her hair or move to New York or find happiness in a world where she is not in love...</div>
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<center><div style="margin:0px;padding:0px;color:#9e9e9e;font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:10px;letter-spacing:0px;width:160px;line-height:10px;text-align:justify"></i></b>I’ve told you my stories for years now. Some have been about coming of age. Some have been about coming undone. This is a story about coming into your own, and as a result… Coming alive. I hope you know that you’ve given me the courage to change. I hope you know that who you are is who you choose to be, and that whispers behind your back don’t define you. You are the only one who gets to decide what you will be remembered for.</div>
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