These fractures, what are they?
A shock, a collision between my heart and its boundaries, a new wound, forming either a fertile chasm or a destructive one. Where the rock cracks open, invisible paths are born, secret passages toward inner peaks.
What did you do next?
I reflected, deeply. I opened my heart to my own fragility, and in doing so, to the fragility of others. I reconnected with myself, through love and an encounter, face-to-face with my own being.
I've been hurt, I overcame, I stood up, I carried on, thank you.
Farewell, my friend!
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