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mardi 18 mars 2025

Poem Having shared so much and yet remaining unanswered; beneath the silence of lies, beneath days that remained only night. A dream, a dream, an angel whispered into sleep: you became free of yourself, without reproach or judgment. So I gave myself the power of forgiveness without turning back.
 









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