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Category: Writing and Poetry
I used to feel really left out on the porch, desperate and longing to be asked inside. I thought it must be a beautiful place to live and I was simply not worthy of an invitation. But I came to see only that he was ashamed and so barred the door.
September, 2005
4:26 AM
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