after years of waiting, nothing came...rh
learn them. lessons. soft or hard, callous or not. they come. they kick. they hurt. even from strangers.
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jump into the dark river, immerse your head. baptize a newfound freedom...let the water seep in. and when the scratching and clawing, the self-doubts and soul cutting draw near, take hold of what you've got, remember who you are.