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//She rose to the surface of the ocean of her tears, welcomed by the warmth of the first rays of the sun from under the depth of the cold water, feeling more alive than ever before. She rose to the surface after winning her battles against misery which had pulled her down, deep within, underneath the surface. She rose to the surface when she looked for hope when she was in pain, and when she finally ignored the voices in her head telling her to give up the fight. And as she rose to the surface, she bid a warm goodbye to the life she once had, to the life she was going to take away.// ~Swati
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Sep 30, 2020
Sep 30, 2020 at 11:31 PM UTC
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//She rose to the surface of the ocean of her tears, welcomed by the warmth of the first rays of the sun from under the depth of the cold water, feeling more alive than ever before. She rose to the surface after winning her battles against misery which had pulled her down, deep within, underneath the surface. She rose to the surface when she looked for hope when she was in pain, and when she finally ignored the voices in her head telling her to give up the fight. And as she rose to the surface, she bid a warm goodbye to the life she once had, to the life she was going to take away.// ~Swati
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Sep 30, 2020
Sep 30, 2020 at 11:31 PM UTC
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