Cameron | OH | XXIX
Already madness, with its wing
Covers a half of my heart, restlessGives me the flaming wine to drink
And draws into the vale of blackness
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Fariha Róisín, from Who Is Wellness For?: An Examination of Wellness Culture and Who It Leaves Behind[Text ID: “I never fought back, I learned how to cry silently, I bore my sins.”]
Fariha Róisín, from Who Is Wellness For?: An Examination of Wellness Culture and Who It Leaves Behind
[Text ID: “I never fought back, I learned how to cry silently, I bore my sins.”]
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