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For those who constantly sacrifice in the name of others, it’s okay to save yourself first
When the stars were young and the sun was new, a woman of great power and strong mind met Death at a four-way crossing.
“Death comes for us all.” “Including you?” she asked, finally rounding her gaze to Death.
What was made for the deceased but comforted the living? A silk-lined box.
I’d rather work for myself than work to be someone else’s version of “suitable.”

