A dream within a dream. If I were her… In my dream, I wake to a day of expanse. Perhaps expanse is insufficient a word? Spaciousness? That might be more suitable. Because as I wake, my chest feels light and airy.
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Nostalgia…23 Years and Counting
Today as I am writing from a place of sentimentality for the past that is so intricately interwoven with my greatest shame.
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