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“Dear Diary: Waiting”

Tuscany, August 3. I fear for my sanity. I have come to the vineyard To escape my demons. But they are here. Hiding. Waiting to reveal themselves. My golden-haired beauty Lies under a tangle of vines Waiting for me To … Continue reading

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