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A Garden

The greatest thing I ever did for me was forgive myself for being human for being weak and wrong and scared my monsters fear, apathy, and self doubt never left I just accepted them like accepting the pain of a wound as part of your body and your body as an integrated portion of your mind a hand an extension of your soul So I take the broken parts of myself and build around them like a garden growing over
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