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Years later, I said it. I untied the ribbons that were sewn through my lips to hold my silence. Just like that, I opened my mouth and words rushed out, as if blood were bursting from a wound. I held back my tears and spoke truth, so that time would stop going backwards and I could breathe again.
This is really great. I love all of the metaphors, they really help to put across the strong emotions.
Brilliant...