| About me: |
I’m not like everyone else. Nobody is like me. They’re fine with it. I’m fine with it. They strive for perfection while nursing a garden where all their broken pieces are buried. I emerged shattered and broken. Yet, I am whole and love myself for all that I am and am becoming. The patriarch is entering its winter season. You either bow to the Woman in the Tower or you lie flat in the coffin of the grave. Be brave. Do not be afraid.
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| About my match : |
She nurtures the flame and wields the hidden name.
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