This was one of the rescued posts originally posted 2014-10-23 19:53:19. Unfortunately, it didn’t make the migration successfully. I hand picked it out of the base and cleaned it up.
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Why do we do what we do? Why do we bare our lives, even, or especially, the ugly parts? Why … More
She breezed out the door with a kiss and those words tossed over her shoulder to me. Something in me … More