Come find me. Come into the crowd of my people and search for me. Come boldly for I am quiet and unassuming. I may need your voice as my own. Come with an open mind, I am probably not how you pictured me. Come broken, beaten, bruised, forgotten, ashamed, unwanted, tired and unfinished, only come. That is all that matters to me. After all, you will never find me in your own home.
Come
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