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    Maybe some people are just meant to be the mediators, the helpers, the lovers, and the ones to care for…

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    You let people in and they destroy you from the inside out. They leave their marks scratched into your bones,…

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    Goodbye August

    August watched as anxiety dripped in beads from my brow, tear soaked lashes and waking to damp skin, alternate realities…