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Reach Within

Reach Within

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Fantasy
Dark Fantasy
I am my Mother's daughter. I don't think you know what that means but it means an infinity of things. It means that I am the empress and the servant. It means that I wear a crown and an apron. It means that I am the surface and the depth. It means that search as you may, you will never create, recreate, nor find one like me. So why then would you want to destroy me? I am singular. I am now. I am yesterday. I am the future. I am everything you want, everything you want to be and everything that you hate. I am heart, soul, and spirit. I am.....Patricia Penbrook.... and I am my Mother's daughter.
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