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my sweet darling, all these tears, this hurt, the pain in your heart, do not fight it anymore, it is a gift, you see, to feel this much and even though it's hard it means you're alive with each of these tearful breaths gasped your soul awakens, more alive in the pain than you were in the numb, you are coming back to me, my love, lucid in this darkness— so cry aloud, yell, and fall, and i will be here waiting to catch you, when the waking up is done.
