Youth is invincibility woven into the skin until the moment we fall, scrape, bruise, cut, wound. At the most tender of ages we are repeatedly and firmly reminded of our mortality. Thus, we grow up.
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Phoenix
Once upon a time she dared to follow her dream, unafraid of burning the naysayers in the fire of her rebirth.
Traveler​
“Intricate chaos of the bygone.”
Rose Skye Writes 