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Entry 43: Shadows
My mind and body could no longer distinguish between a small fight and a big one, and I felt like a gaping wound that temporarily healed, only to break open again.
13 hours ago2 min read


Entry 21: Love
I decided that love would have to come to me, as I was done chasing it, and after a year of being my own, it suddenly entered, sweeping me off my feet.
Dec 29, 20258 min read
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