PhD: Can I?

I asked myself, ‘Can I cry for a minute?’ Then proceeded to cry for five more overtime.

I told myself, ‘Be strong.’ Then continued to complain via text.

I opened my bedroom window and placed my face into the influx of raindrops.

Rain is real, and the clouds are real, Unique is real! I’m here.

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