I'm not sure if that makes me an above-average kind of gal or some kind…
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The tree is my reminder that there is always the lights of hope glimmering somewhere…
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Which is precisely when I finally forget about that damned bunny and I remember: worn…
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Sometimes I'm so busy at looking at what isn't, that I miss what is.
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For now, let's pretend we are all wearing those placards. Meanwhile, I promise to keep…
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