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Jul 2013
When you’re on the train to forgiving and forgetting,
take an atlas.
There’s buried treasure and 80% of the ocean is pure, untouched.
Mark the places you've seen
and circle the ones you felt,
because that’s where I want you to take me when the stars align
and you know it’s okay to be yourself again.

Don’t rush, though, dear. *You have so much to do.
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ok  Missouri
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