March 25, 2020

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Darling ghost, here I go again. Walking towards sunlight like a damn mothsochist.
I am watering hope again; even though I fear it the most. Can you teach me how to let it go. This hope is growing inside me and murdering my conscience.

Your mothsochist,
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Leaenaโœ“
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