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"Worthless."
It keeps me awake at night. A soft voice that echoes through the darkness. An inescapable whisper that was both gentle and harsh, as mother a admonishing a child, yet wrought with an astringent loathing. I can see her twirling with profound grace as she mouths her jeers, "A waste of life." A grimace of jagged teeth crawled across her face as each of her words turned my heart into a corkscrew.
love the imagery and analogy. i think i've had a moment or two like this throughout life. when that cork pops it's a doozie...
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