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140 · Oct 2015
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Abbey Oct 2015
I sit every day staring at the pages that cage my thoughts and silence my voice. For years my soul has been silenced by the fear that plagues my mind. For too long the words that flowed like a river from my hands have evaded me and my quest to define the beauty of the world. This is my way of taking back what I've lost, what I want, what I need.

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