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My words may not be beautiful. My words may not be sweet. At times I cry because the words I write and type are not the same words I speak in reality. When anger, guilt or sadness comes over me, I do not want to be well- spoken. I want to be well heard without having to repeat myself. Character development. Let's call it development. Deep breaths *** It is all character development.
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Feb 18, 2025
Feb 18, 2025 at 5:38 PM UTC
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My words may not be beautiful. My words may not be sweet. At times I cry because the words I write and type are not the same words I speak in reality. When anger, guilt or sadness comes over me, I do not want to be well- spoken. I want to be well heard without having to repeat myself. Character development. Let's call it development. Deep breaths *** It is all character development.
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Feb 18, 2025
Feb 18, 2025 at 5:38 PM UTC
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