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As a child I braved the waters of my hell, only to discover the wounds of my life etched on to the faces of those I wronged. As I grew, I was led to believe that the wounds would never heal, never go away. Now as I lay down for an eternal rest I see I have wronged only myself and the wounds were only reflections of a distant person I knew as death.
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