an unedited collection of images and text. morning reflections. markings of my pensive existence I wish one day to make sense of, and live better with.
some times you have to forgive yourself before you can forgive or be forgiven by another.
Everything was indeed forgiven. But were you good since then?
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some times you have to forgive yourself before you can forgive or be forgiven by another.
Everything was indeed forgiven. But were you good since then?
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