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The Promise Within

My old, inconsolable past. Until all my worries toppled. And then there was nothing in the way of the vastness. For a while, I felt guilty for not recognizing my abilities- Which I was guarding. Until they could no longer be invoked. And now my capacity is permanently damaged. And now there is no way to recover that promise within.

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