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Rippled Reflections
When I step forward, am I Progressing off, or Trampling on those before me?
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My Closet holds more than Skeletons (it also has a Lynx Pelt)
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For a long, long time, the windows to my soul have been closed.
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The bleat of the black sheep (sometimes reads as a joke)
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A boat with no destination
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A Long, Letter-Shaped Attempt at Forgiveness
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The ouroboros cycle of wishbones and lives
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Finding out my dog snores (and other things I cannot tick off my to-do list)
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The Dressing Room
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