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Sometimes I wish I could yell all of my fears loud loud LOUD on top of a tower reaching all the way to the moon and, everyone on earth could hear me, then they would all yell theirs (the noise would break sound barriers we never knew existed).
And then no one would be afraid anymore because we would all be vulnerable, and we would all feel empathy, and we would all be free. But something keeps me from building that tower.
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Its spring ! The crocuses and pussy willows and snowdrops and forsythia are out,and the grass is peek a boo-ing. and my cats are shedding.
And then no one would be afraid anymore because we would all be vulnerable, and we would all feel empathy, and we would all be free. But something keeps me from building that tower.
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Its spring ! The crocuses and pussy willows and snowdrops and forsythia are out,and the grass is peek a boo-ing. and my cats are shedding.