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A Love Letter to Nausea
This churning, this roiling agitation within. Some call it a flaw, a betrayal of the body's balance. But I see it differently. This visceral experience, this nauseating dance within my core, it screams truths the world refuses to acknowledge. It reveals the fragility of perception, the illusion of a stable reality. Let others chase peace, I find so