Feb 01, 2015 at 01:33 PM
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This.
I'm curious, what types of trauma cause this collapse in the sense of self?
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'...
At poor peace I sing
To you strangers (though song
Is a burning and crested act,
The fire of birds in
The world's turning wood,
For my sawn, splay sounds,)
...'
Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue
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