Perhaps it could be said, so spirited and inspired that
there comes a time and space for all the yet unwritten,
fickle fragments of primrose prose. Here and now, they
collide into a chaotic kaleidoscope of fanciful fantasies.
Reflecting upon a personal journey with falling through
the metaphorical cracks of systemic and societal support,
these pages explore numerous implications of the cracks
and aim to reclaim the experiences...
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