For loves' open arms to new heights
In times of passion they empty love to find the hate,
that lead us through this hell to heavens open gates
In this way we are blessed, to be together is our fate
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I'm 26 years old and currently a grad student earning my masters in psychology. I have worked very hard to get where I am struggling through mental illness. I have achieved what few have with my diagnosis and I have noticed that the more I learned the more I got healthier. I also realized that I got more creative too and I like guitar, violin, painting, pottery and poetry. My favorite author by my bedside is Shakespeare.
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