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She found strength in the one thing she desperately feared, suitcase in hand, she walked away. A smile on her lips, a tear in her eye, every step pumped strength through her veins, until she was unstoppable, a force to be reckoned with.

I am~ as one would expect to be~ a volunteer in the cleanup of an atomic explosion~ the rubble of my being~ cluttering the path to my future~ my past only memories. -Autumn Phoenix