Here I am. A fragile leaf encased in armor too heavy for me to bear. But some indescribable strength from an undefined part of me keeps me from breaking. The weight of that which was to protect me from the pain of the world now becomes a bitter confinement. No one strong enough to get through, and all my strength devoted to bearing it. I crave to remove this burden. Perhaps that undefined part of me will rise up to the challenge, answering the call of my soul which longs to fly free in the breeze. Until then, I will wait in solitary confinement, fixing my sight on the sliver of light through a tiny crack as though it were a beacon to my destination.
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if you found out you were dreaming, would you want to wake up?
Please don't interrupt me. That last sentence took a lot of effort to think of and now I have to think of another one.
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if you found out you were dreaming, would you want to wake up?
Please don't interrupt me. That last sentence took a lot of effort to think of and now I have to think of another one.
