I spent my valentines sitting in the most anonymous of hospital rooms.Sterile.white.cold.the antithesis of love or forgiveness.on a cold table.a martyr.about to be crucified for whatever sins I committed that were dubbed serious enough(take your pick).afraid that I was leaving this world just I had entered it.alone.scared.wishing and wondering if
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