maybe it’s true
things we experience shape us to be the person we are today
make us who we are
a bit tougher,and more used to all feelings life inevitably forces us to thoroughly experience
...
The Thrill came slowly like a Boom for
Centuries delayed
Its fitness growing like the Flood
In sumptuous solitude-
The desolations only missed
While Rapture changed its Dress
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