Sometimes, my soul is plagued by unwritten stories and unwelcomed thoughts that I find myself the need to write and throw my heart out in the open. The deepest recesses of my existence paraded between the pages.

Then there are moments of vulnerability when I thirst for imagined possibilities and fabricated realities so I can fuel my inner demons and find the courage to take another step away from the abyss.

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