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If you cannot be happy & free,
With nothing.
If you cannot strip back your soul with a knife and say,
This is me.

Then no matter what you do,
What you earn,
You will only ever be fooling yourself.

So cut,
Dig right down to your hollows,
And find that seed.
Where from that one thing,
A wildflower grew.
- you, a. e

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