You’re a slave to every sting, every slight, every storm that crashes through your day—do you even realize it? Your peace isn’t yours; it’s a puppet dancing on the strings of the world’s chaos, jerked by the merchant’s scowl, the friend’s cold shoulder, the weight of a single harsh word.
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