she was a gift to herself

imageshe felt safest in the dark, cloaked in sweet vulnerability. she rested in the deep silence of a world waiting for dawn. words unlocked themselves from her body and reached out to find new ways of being.

in the dark, alone, she could be anyone, even a person who could face her fears with a dragon roar. she was a gift to herself.

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