let every wave ride. crash your weary soul onto the shore.
if you've been feeling belittled,
if you see your failures at every turn,
if your demons line the beaches of your nightmares,
find Solace. find Comfort. find Existence.
stepping into the weight of everything that you are,
is no easy task my dear child.
finding a way into the past breeds alternate realities.
tread lightly, friend.
perhaps you should just rest for a while.
sleep.
come and sleep.
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