Intangible Horizon

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By bedazzled

To conquer this doubt that corrodes at my veins is to find perfection. Deep breaths, cool oxygen to gather the strength it takes to fight myself. If I could only suffocate these insecurities and bury them forever then eternity would be touchable. Patience to my weary feet and shredded heart, patience. To wait, to endure, to reveal paradise. How far, how far away? Intangible horizon.

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