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Through fiction, we visit roads not taken. Not all lanes are missed chances. Some daymares keep you up at night, not that I was sleeping anyway.
Debdutta Pal
Author, D. Denise Dianaty
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Some daymares are on perpetual repeat.
Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."
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