Never have I met a sadness that couldn’t be reworked and reshaped into a sculpture of strength and survival. Never have I felt a pain that couldn’t be transformed into a tragically beautiful combination of words to be screamed into the microphone. Never have I experienced a loneliness that couldn’t be replaced with laughter and warm hugs.
Until now.
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Author:
apotelesma (Pseudonym) (
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