parent drama and toxic trauma.
They're both morons I would rather not associate with except life has driven me back BECAUSE they broke me growing up.
A woman once said "who are we really?" to everyone she met. Her dreams came alive with vivid imagery and lucidity. "what does it mean?" she wondered. This is her path, her way, to traverse the mundane and the exquisite equally. Little is known to her of her true meaning but she shares all her bounty and discovery. Everything is surreal.... It all loops around. What's there to do about it? Well, everything. Meanwhile, life continues in extraordinary ways.
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