I was once moored to an emptiness like a horse who was so well trained that the loosley tossed rope over a branch kept me still. All it took was a strong breeze and a moment of strength to stand to realize I was free.

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In the 8 of swords, we are given the opportunity to realize that we are not tightly bound, yet we hold onto our bonds anyway.

Indeed

relatable