When he found me i was a pile of bones and embers and broken words. Who said yes to things that made me sad. I let him tear out pieces of me and. I watched him parade them around like a trophy. And i found that when i went to. Pull myself back into something i could recognize. I was missing some important bones. I found my embers did not reignite. Because he had stolen the ones. And left me the ashes. And i found that the shards of words and promises.

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