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I dream of never being called resilient again in my life. I'm exhausted by strength. I want support. I want softness. I want ease. I want to be amongst kin. Not patted on the back for how well I can take a hit. Or how many.
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أنت على وشك شراء العناصر، هل تريد المتابعة؟