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I've come upon a time where it is a delicate, necessary requirement to give in to the invisible. Having shed so many skins, I find myself in the fiery inferno of transformation. The moment I poke my head up from the surface to make sure I'm in friendly waters. Innate energy reminds me of the connection we so preciously share. I can feel the freedom of blood that sprints through my veins again. When I can recall every beat and rhythm, which makes perfect sense. I can only say thank you.

 
 
 

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