One time my sister and I were playing in a borrowed minivan when we were young. We were making a family trip to Tennessee where we would stay in a cabin for free: borrowed leaves,[…]
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Am I Really Moving Here? Should I Stay? | Hamburg
So here’s the thing. I’m here. Today it was sunny. Yesterday it was sunny. The four days before that, the sky was the color of an armadillo’s iris and I could. hardly. deal. The thing[…]
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