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…ot dampened. It all sits there like silt settled at the bottom of a pond. But we work together now. I have found a way to honor the part of myself that wishes to die and it has found a way to honor the part of myself that must stay alive. It is not my time.
Roman Newell
Ema Dumitru
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The pendulum eternally swaying from the dark to the light...
An Almost Made Up Poet
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