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... l—to survive.
Not to thrive.
Not to shine.
Just to survive.
Every morning began before sunrise.
Sword drills until my palms blistered.
Political theory until my head throbbed.
History, economics, territorial management—anything that would keep me from being labeled incompetent and discarded.
I even endured etiquette lessons.
Posture.
Speech tempo.
How long to maintain eye contact.
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