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🔥 This is not a gentle poem about healing. This is blood, sweat, fire, and steel. A reminder that healing doesn’t always come through softness, but sometimes through defiance, through shedding everything that doesn’t belong to us and remembering who we have always been.

🔥 "I wonder what would happen if I remembered who the fuck I am and acted accordingly." 🔥

This is the core of the poem that truly hit me. Every word carries weight, every line feels like a battle cry. Absolute respect to the writer: what a force...

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Thank you SO MUCH for this genuine & heartFELT response bc I felt it. 😭 🙏 and thank you for reading.

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Gather the ravens to pick bare my bones,

Sheltered in their wings,

Carry me home...

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Beautiful, as always. 🌹

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TEMPUS FUGIT

AMOR FATI

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Memento Mori and God Bless

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Absolutely Powerful!

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Feel it all. Let it roll! 🙏

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Holy fuck that was powerful… wow

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