This skin is my house
I live in it
Only when I can stop finding fault with it
I can come back to it every night in the bathroom mirror and tell myself that
this is comfortable
this is beautiful
this is warm
this is home
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What It Took To Bloom [Poetry]
PoetryWelcome to What It Took To Bloom Breathe between my past and future Live through my lessons and memories Enjoy this short temporal moment of this book
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