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May 28
the beauty i find manifests through me like rays of energy
in the same way that light animates broken glass pieces
which are held together by the lead from the bullets
that ruthlessly shattered me in the first place

05.27.23
brokenness cannot stop me from searching for beauty.
even during death, even after death.
efni
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