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…h each clingy tendril insisting on sticking to my clothing in some way. (Why do I go out in public? Why? Give me a remote cave and an endless supply of beef jerky and I’m good forever.) I finally break th…
Brian Lageose
Author, D. Denise Dianaty
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Why did you leave your comfy chair?
Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."
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