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See AllI remember my first love, dancing in my kitchen with my mother. It was a tender age, a time decorated in innocence but fueled with...
Well, I’m here writing again. Not entirely sure why. It’s 11:34, and I should be sleeping. But I can’t. It‘s late at night when these...
I can't believe I'm publicly admitting this ... although it's likely just my mom reading this (hey, ma) but I might as well just say it....
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