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For the curious, questioning, and wandering soul

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Broken

I’m missing the better days-

days of innocense and giggling, days of adventure and never-looking-back, days of drizzly fog and crisp air, days of hand-holding and kissing, days of glorious sunsets that reach across the sky and into your heart, days with purpose and triumph.

I miss the rush of life. I hate feeling broken.

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