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A Love Letter to Nausea
This churning, this roiling agitation within. Some call it weakness, a betrayal of the body's harmony. But I see it differently. This visceral feeling, this nauseating chaos within my core, it shouts truths the world refuses to hear. It teaches the fragility of perception, the fantasy of a stable reality. Let others chase tranquility, I find solace