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I didn't know what kind of creature I was supposed to be until I woke on a hospital cot and was informed I had died. Nobody ever told me what I was. I figured I was broken. But it turns out that my scars were divine signs that I was granted a chance to begin again
Hannah Ashworth
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My stomach is rather content, now that I think about it. 'Tis my mind that is starving
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