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I live in a fabricated form of existence. I will take the most basic of concepts, and transform it into the most elaborate of designs.

Most frequently with girls, though. I will catch notion of a girl with "that look". That look that I so long for yet so rarely come across. My mind will take this girl and create an impossible idea of her...
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Her Power

Saw this picture this evening. Incredible and inescapable message. It depicted a boy in absolute distress, surrounded by depression, denial, anxiety, stress, worthlessness, more denial. A violent struggle that he was shown neither winning nor losing.

The next frame, he had his head lifted, gently embraced in the tender hands of a girl and it simply said "Her."

This hit me like a...
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“I wish there was a way to know you were in the good old days before you actually left them…”

There is, though… Patient perspective. Being objective and real with one’s own happiness. Noticing a smile-- a genuine smile-- and acknowledging that there will be much darker days than these. Days so dark that the obstacles and burdens you currently face and carry will...
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