I am Ophelia. She who the river could not hold. The woman on the gallows. The woman with the slashed arteries. The woman with the overdose. I set fire to my prison. I throw my clothes into the fire. I dig the clock which was my heart out of my breast. I go onto the street, clothed in my blood.

-Heiner Müller, Hamletmachine
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vent-y mix regarding trauma, abuse, and psychosis.

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