I have stories in me. They swirl. Reform. Break apart. Then go again.
I’ve come to ask myself.
What’s the story with daring enough energy to take shape in this world?
This matter of my mind.
I have stories in me. They swirl. Reform. Break apart. Then go again.
I’ve come to ask myself.
What’s the story with daring enough energy to take shape in this world?
This matter of my mind.
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