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I’m not sure if writing to you; now that you’re gone- holds any meaning, but I know I’ve been waiting long for something to catch me in strings and make me do this– It’s been long, the wait has had … Continue reading

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Parents- our first cognizance in the universe. Sanctuaries emphatically┬áresiding in our memories. Roaring synapses of incense beheld with tactility- ramifications in variety for each individual. 24th- My best friends’ mother passed away- This was the third time in my life … Continue reading

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