I ached with loss that I’d never allowed myself to feel. As if I was leaving something important behind. And that something was me.
— A. Lynn
Itsy's Ugly
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I ached with loss that I’d never allowed myself to feel. As if I was leaving something important behind. And that something was me.
— A. Lynn
Itsy's Ugly
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved