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Waiting
Tonight, I watched both cats sit down at the front door for a few minutes, just like they used to do when they would wait for Shawshank to come through…
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Sweet Little Lies
Those first weeks after finding that blue Rough Rider wrapper in the trash were the worst. It's understandable. I'd spent years standing on the slippery rug on a hardwood floor…
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Wishes
Behold, all the glory of teenage girl poetry. Bask in the glow of its awkwardness.