I have climbed my way out of the void, stood upon the edge, and stared into the vast, familiar emptiness.
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I have emerged from the chaos - wrapping my wounds and drying my tears.
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I have fallen from the heights, picked myself up, and dusted myself off.
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I felt wiser.
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I felt stronger.
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I felt grounded.
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BrettNotGreg
-Thirty-something enigma with a wide spectrum of interests.
-Heavily anchored in poetry.
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