I took a bath yesterday when I was home. It felt so good, I didn't ever want to get out. I wasn't sad, but I cried. I cried thinking about my life, myself, who I want to be. I cried about things I should have cried about long ago. I cried about things to come so I won't have to cry about them later. My tears dripped gently into the water and they
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