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An Open Letter to My 7 Year Old Self
The last time I looked at my reflection in the mirror and actually liked what I saw was when I was wearing my mom's turquiose prom gown...
Eighteenth
For my uncle, whom I wish was there during that special night. Bliss—a noun meaning ‘complete happiness’. For the absolute first time in...
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