I need more of this color in my life
"Perfectly able to hold my own hand.
But I still can’t kiss my own neck."
I remember talking one time to someone close to me about the things that I write. She kept a journal of a trip that we took and we cried and laughed as we remembered so much of the parts that were only preserved in writing. I think we both have a habit of writing down all of it, even the most…
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