You have not known what you are.
You have slumbered upon yourself all your life.
Your eyes have been as much as closed most of the time.
What you have done is already in mockeries.

The mockeries are not you.
Underneath them
And within them,
I see you lurk...

-Walt Whitman


the love that loves us

SOMETIMES, when I think about of where my strength is coming from, in a time where there is supposed to be nothing left, I feel so overwhelmed, reminded, that I am loved by a Love that’s bigger than myself and that I am actually strong.

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