Human.

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I am human. A body of crystals which grow in me to protect me and reminds me to know my worth. Sometimes they lose their power slowly to those who have fallen into the wrong hands.

The hands of those who touched us and spreaded our legs and ran their hands along my body at such a young age, steal. They steal my emotions, my sociability, my love for the people who mean most to me. They tear me apart.

They leave me in tears. Not of sadness, but that I am aware that there are people out there, who have been through what I've been through.

I am Vivi. And this is my healing. The healing that helps me be me.

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