thoughts
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Her dark skin glowed back at the moonlight hitting the lake. She laid there out on the water floating, looking up at the moon. Thinking over the past and everything this life would eventually take. The stars twinkled on the surface and she appeared to be in the sky more so than on earth. Her
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I write about my own experiences mostly. And I find that in the dark I’m not afraid because I can peel off all of what I am and reveal the raw underside of when all the masks fall off. Mental health is an important part of overall health and I have come to see that
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