The ouroboros stares up at me from the cover of a book - its eyes jeweled green as it consumes itself.
And what does it mean to consume oneself?
To exist in a cycle where your pain and trauma is trapped in the spirals of your DNA - coded to repeat in future generations. I think about this often, as the elde…
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