Mind over Matter

Destiny

Secrets are like a cancer of the soul… lengthening like ivy; its vines tightening and suffucating what lies beneath. What an ugly sight; a woman rotting from within her deepest depths. Only in the light of the truth does one’s soul become unraveled. It re-awakens and breathes a sigh of relief. Ah, what fresh air the truth lends to ones soul.

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