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I set boundaries and I built walls so that no one can reach the scattered pieces of my soul. But then, he came and I let him decipher me. I slowly let those boundaries vanish in the hope that he would put those shattered pieces together. But who seemed like an angel gave me nothing more than a curse. A curse that left with no hope and now I am so hollow that I am scared to look within.

- Excerpt from a book I will never write #793

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