His Fragrance.
Ears plugged, Musing quietly on lots, Partly due to the absence of much, On my…
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Earlier in April
“I love you!” , I had shouted into the phone. Partly because I was frustrated…
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Secret. Knowledge hidden and intended to be kept that way. Sometimes, even from the people…
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The kind of child that I was, I don’t remember. The things that made me…
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