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The Red Umbrella
I left my umbrella in the stand in the lobby. It's red canopy is lying at the bottom of the metal rack waiting, waiting for someone to n...
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Sometimes I just miss him. I think about all of the " what if " scenarios. My mind creates unspoken dialogue, unhappened interacti...
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A few posts ago, I talked about how I can tell you my entire life through song. Well, I can also tell you my entire life through what I call...
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I recently came across an amazing photo collection that depicts the bedrooms in which children live throughout the world. Obviously, the a...
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