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I cried soul deep, looked into the mirror with eyes that had pretense peeled away from them; I saw myself. I saw myself in the purest form I could and I loved me. I wanted to be me. So, let me journey to a place of utmost and complete authenticity through vulnerability. I write conversations in my heart, debates in my mind and noises in my soul. Bear with me while I bear myself naked before you.
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