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About MeLost, confused and unsure of my next step. I always dread describing myself. My wounds are mostly self inflicted, I’m realizing. I have to surrender my unnecessary desire to be in control. Things won’t fall apart if I let it be. And if they do, I’ve lived through worse. I hope to embody love and know what that love feels like at the same time. That would be everything.
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