It began innocuously enough:
A fissure in the surface of her consciousness
Something slowly began its escape
From the depths of long-since sealed off passages
And traveled the complex distances within her soul
Until one day it broke free at last
The bloody, naked truth shot forth
Filled her awareness with itself
A seismic riff that turned her world on its axis
A silent scream shook every cell of her psyche
And with that, she came to know her Real self
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