(after vic chestnutt)all I’ve ever wanted to do was play make believe.a lot has changed since I was a little girl. my curiosity was returned with violence. my trust was ambushed.my innocence and my ideas were stolen by best friends and professors.the potential I paraded around like a brand new backpack on the first day of school has turned into a sack filled with rocks, the kind a mute,
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