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Before we broke up, he took me to Mercyland – the famed bookshop. The air felt like ice and the doors slid so easily I could bet they were imported.
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by Michael Emmanuel | Oct 4, 2019 | Fiction | 0 |
Before we broke up, he took me to Mercyland – the famed bookshop. The air felt like ice and the doors slid so easily I could bet they were imported.
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Love’s Fluttering Seduce me with kisses My heart beats strange Thought I had you But it was...
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When my ex stamped his foot that I must get an abortion, I gave him an ultimatum, “It is...
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So I am sitting here, watching the sunrise and thinking of the relationship that almost destroyed me. I have not slept a wink all night, stayed up working on my first novel. As I watch the sun rise, I think back on the previous...
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