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[___christinac]

It's strange the things you remember from childhood- I remember my father once telling me that red ties were a symbol of power..completely useless information but it stuck with me and to this day I can remember the entire moment- right down to the blue blazer he was wearing. I distinctly see my mother sadly telling me " Never get too close to

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[anonymous]

i love the way you flow your words together.
they paint a vivid picture in the mind.
keep it up.

anne

Come sail away, sail away with me.

[mondaypants]

I'm sorry.

Just as you do, I can play back memories from childhood and feel them illuminated as if they were yesterdays happenings. Some not so enchanting and others so seemingly pulled from fairy tales of good fortune.

I miss that, the way we could relate because of trauma.