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I keep falling back together
But
Each time there’s another little piece of my heart missing. Each time.
My depression lingers for too long now.
And
I worry too much about each of them and not anywhere near enough.
The seed was there first. Before the roots knew how deep they would reach. Before the stem knew how to follow the sunlight. Before the flo...
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