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Going through the difficult parts can't be passed over so easily or rushed.

What keeps you going?

...a lamp to my feet and a light unto my path?

The picture doesn't have to be clear before trusting.

Evidence from previous challenges that worked out, remind me to stay still.

Some days even knowing all these, I can't help but sit in tears wondering when the next part comes.

Maybe, I struggle with images and sometimes it takes someone pointing out additional fingers or how the parts of the body mesh into each other. Like a hand entering the belly. As for writing, when I read it out loud it stands out that no one talks like that.

They already secretly and sometimes quite publicly hate me so let me enjoy 😁

and went to Kencom. I got on the bus that was about to exit. When we were leaving town I breathed a sigh of relief. The conductor at the first stop asked for people going to Kabiria.
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me with his goons. I stood under one of the buildings and removed the simcard and replaced it with another. I crushed the old sim card with my fingers and began to enter the pin. I dialled the number I had memorized and no one picked. “Crap!” Was everything going to hell? I crossed the road

When I get some free time I go through my emails and read through the latest posts from there. Then react accordingly. I don't even try to keep up.