I absolutely love journals. I love the feel of a book unstained, a story yet unwritten. I love the newness of it, and I cherish the fact that it hasn't yet been mucked up by stray pencil marks and coloring that landed a little outside the lines. However, the blank page draws me to create, and when I am faced with the proposition of indeed
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