As the sun went down
I'm gonna leave the crowd
where I would be dressed up as a clown
and make them proud
(a poem by a 16 year old)
Something something someone who previously got drowned in a roasted rustic pool of dispair. Was an emo. The mirror has done its job and redirected her to become the authentic Jupiter that she is. She knew, from the very beginning, about the boxes that she would tick along the way, throughout this path, the next paths, and the previous paths.
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