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Stories by Arthur Mitchell
Lost my way
Losing your way in life is basically a right of passage at this point, right?
The Rabbit eats the Plant, The Fox eats the Rabbit, The Hunter murder...
It's the circle of life and nothing stands in its way. Sometimes even love has to die.
Only i
Finding peace and beauty in the destruction of yourself, with no one else to blame in sight. there is no choice, you have to take responsibility for your own heart.