Black Sweater Bliss
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Pulling your sleeves down over your hands, you feel protected. The safety in the seams becomes a comfort you can't describe.  A rad...
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Regarding Growth
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She grew up believing that she could tackle the world, that her hardships were merely ocean waves and after the crash, they would simmer do...
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