"Cease trembling and shaking and gasping
and cursing and find again your core which I am.
Rest from twistedness, distortion, deformations.

For an hour you will be me; that is, the other
half of yourself. The half you lost.

What you burnt, broke, and tore is still

in my hands: I am the keeper of fragile things
and I have kept of you what is indissoluble."

- Anaïs Nin

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