In the spinning downward dark, in the staring darkening nothing eyes, there was still a thread I grabbed and clung to, tapping my heart, my unique heart, It whispered me, Ellie, truth, home.
I heard the voice that loves us,for all our individual uniqueness,
pouring love on me,
a unique, special person.
It whispered
I am still here
in this strangled darkness.
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