“I live my life in flashes of light. From my creation in a dark, dreary factory, I’ve only seen the world in small glimpses.”
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“I sat there back against my wall, pillow in hand to cover the sounds of my broken cries, drenched in sweat and tears of hurt.”
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“The reason I have hot droplets running down my cheek from my eyes is the same for why I wanted it to happen.”
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“There’s something about my brother that scares me. / He’s black and a man.”
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