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So many myriad emotions are whirlwinding inside me. The ability to overcome this lack of expression is stifling. The infinite release of loaded and damaged thoughts I live with is overcome and fading into despair. Once I had a voice but it expired through years of oppresssion. These outbursts of of my inner core are half-silenced, yet not enough to provide relief . The lose of this outlet for healing that only expression can absolve.
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