my experience with transition is less like killing off an old self and more like a tree that grew beyond artificial confinements to reach its full size despite others' attempts to contain it
look at the sky.
taste me, as the food and drink Alice found almost said. she was cast unto a stormshorn sunderedsea. you too will fall beneath my waves in time.
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