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The life changing.
One infamous, bleak evening she found a lump inside her skin, she could feel it with her fingers. Outside the streets were dark and the space between her ears too. Ignoring the problem for longer than seemed fit. Inside her skin there was a lump and only the occasional tender moment reminded her. A sensation crossed the mind - A body no longer innocent and clean and pale. Flesh that could not portray the fear of a bump. The moments forth became more precious and unimportant at the same time. All that was needed was the antidote, either feeling silly and ashamed for wasting time or the ease that comes with accepting all as is. She found a lump inside her skin, she could feel it with her fingers.
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