Erika | ErikasLiteraryLabryinth

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Using my reflection to anchor myself, I burrow into the center of my soul, feeling for the magic I know is locked deep within me. Where I’ve kept it trapped for so many long years. It feels like the jagged edges of two staircases hammered together. Like a puzzle where someone tried to fit a square peg into a round hole before it got stuck.
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