Rebirth
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Coming out of an abusive relationship it's hard to find yourself again. It's hard to remember what pieces held you together after it was all stripped away...
Slowly that light that was dimmed inside starts to burn brighter each day reminding you how strong you are and how you deserve a second chance because you haven't even started anything yet. It's time to hold onto those sparks and burn again.
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