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May 2019
Sometimes the truth
is like holding
a smoldering flame
in your cupped hands

where if you do not
throw the flame
then it will burn
you alive.
In an insightful discussion with a new friend, I asked him, 'How do I protect people from truth that is difficult?' and he said, 'From my experience, by not hurting other people, you end up hurting yourself.' I think about his words often.
Aria of Midnight
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Aria of Midnight
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       joy, Jules, Sameera Krishna, Kayla, savarez and 14 others
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