nirvash

Sometimes you lose sight of what you are, who you are. You get trapped in the darkness, the loneliness, the hopelessness. You fight, you scream, for what feels like a lifetime, and may even be one. So long that you don't even remember what you were looking for, or who you were. And maybe that's a good thing. You can start over, start fresh. Maybe...
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Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
" 'Tis some visiter," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door
Only this, and nothing more."

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Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating...
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