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Jan 2016
i wish i could say i had this all figured out,
but truth is, im completely lost.
i wish i could tell people that we are completely, effortlessly, flawless and perfect, that we really are the dream team, but truth is, we aren't.
truth is, we are our own mess colliding into a bigger mess and the loudness of the crash no longer scares me.
caroline
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