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impossible now to discern which had cleaved a heart from the errant which had missed the mark.
About my crushes
I miss you
the ocean never ceasing in her secret whispers to the land
I may never be queen, but you will never break me
You brought your ashes up to the mountain of solitude. Are you ready to bring your fire down to the valley of the people?
and things we're all too young to know
Fear is the path to the dark side. Fear leads to anger. Anger leads to hate. Hate leads to suffering.
certain wisdoms about a place can only come from dying there
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