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What a privilege to feel tired from the work I once begged the universe for… hands aching, eyes heavy, heart remembering how badly I wanted this life.
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Feb 12
Feb 12, 2026 at 6:20 AM UTC
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What a privilege to feel tired from the work I once begged the universe for… hands aching, eyes heavy, heart remembering how badly I wanted this life.
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Feb 12
Feb 12, 2026 at 6:20 AM UTC
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