Idag.
Hoppar jag omkring. Skriker i kuddar. Sparkas. Boxas.
Jag tar tillbaka min kropp.
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- "Lord, make me an instrument of your peace; where there is hatred, let me sow love; where there is injury, pardon; where there is doubt, faith; where there is despair, hope; where there is darkness, light; and where there is sadness, joy."
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