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Letting go; Part two. Here you are, my darling. How familiar it was to float through life day after day cloaked in armour woven out of pain and solitude. How its long fingers curled mercilessly around your throat, choking your ability to speak, or even dream of speaking. How ugly it was to be enslaved by your own mind. In darkness, that first kiss made you feel less than deserving of a love engulfing as it is n.