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Dawn Breaks, and Brings Unpleasant Surprises
I wear a key around my neck, silver and small, belonging to a door that only I can see, because, well, everyone needs some place to escape, and that door is mine. Just a little place, where I can place my problems aside and delve truly into devotion to myself, and I suppose, to whatever…
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Counselling
Don’t be stubborn. Don’t be distrusting. Don’t be so distressed. Don’t carry the crimes of lost souls, into your new life. These are the mantras, I repeat in my mirror, every morning, trying hard to adore the idea, of existing in such an unsure, unappealing universe. I don’t mean to be unkind, but as a…