it is not a new story, but one told through this voice, this time. . . the voice that strives to hear itself in truest form. . . it is an exercise in muscle, a peeling and a prying away, a pushing through and a purpose of being.
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ready, set, BEGIN
I have a vague idea.
with both of me, preparing for takeoff.
touching the ground for strength, with energy to lift me forward.
something like this...
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