Just found out that one of my oldest friends may be in an abusive relationship. Her family is worried about her and she's stopped talking to some of her siblings. She's supposed to be getting married soon and her wedding arrangements are just weird... Rings true because I couldn't meet up with her last time I was home because she was 'away'. She's like me too - tends to fall hard for arseholes...
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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,)
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Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue
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