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I feel like I'm a child again at the grocery store with my mother, getting distracted by people, by sounds and by lights wandering off behind others. The difference is, I'm no longer a child and instead of my mother it's you I'm struggling to find.
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May 16, 2024
May 16, 2024 at 7:34 PM UTC
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I feel like I'm a child again at the grocery store with my mother, getting distracted by people, by sounds and by lights wandering off behind others. The difference is, I'm no longer a child and instead of my mother it's you I'm struggling to find.
mistychu
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May 16, 2024
May 16, 2024 at 7:34 PM UTC
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