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Updated: Jun 19
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See AllMy very first memory, the decayed brick work upon which I balance the rest of my days, is of tussling with my caramel and chocolate...
I remember hiding under my mothers vanity. So small I could crouch down in the corner, against the wall, behind her trash can, so small I...
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