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Blood-thirsty the hounds were clipping my heels panting, jeering teeth showing breath bereft the lion's roar ceased dying, faltering ghost crumbling light flickering neither flight nor flight doable, practical discretion spent outwitted the lion lay low willing, hankering death by hideous hounds a stranger to fiery forces converging, composing resounding resurrection eardrum busting the lion's roar roasted the hounds easing, mending spirit rising horizon spanning my breath took hold expanding, binding fragments of me
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Jan 24, 2019
Jan 24, 2019 at 6:53 AM UTC
Hounded
Blood-thirsty the hounds were clipping my heels panting, jeering teeth showing breath bereft the lion's roar ceased dying, faltering ghost crumbling light flickering neither flight nor flight doable, practical discretion spent outwitted the lion lay low willing, hankering death by hideous hounds a stranger to fiery forces converging, composing resounding resurrection eardrum busting the lion's roar roasted the hounds easing, mending spirit rising horizon spanning my breath took hold expanding, binding fragments of me
Never underestimate yourself
#mental#health#resilience#confidence
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anita-alig
49/F/Ireland
Jan 24, 2019
Jan 24, 2019 at 6:53 AM UTC
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