is one big space.
do not kill yourself over one mistake. there's plenty of room for you to fufill your heart's desires, to write your history and rewrite it, to realize that you have faltered and make amends.
and the day came when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.
i should have been a pair of ragged claws.
i hope the exit is joyful and i hope never to return.
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