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When i go fishing

I swim with the tide, filling my gills with air fresh, every now and then, trying a new stroke to suit my ever-twitching tail and fickle taste, agile and youthful. this is my tale, so read on only if you’re … Continue reading

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the hand-wringer

I respected her and her opinion, an expert she sure was, on all things that mattered. So, when she told me that the last thing I should do was say that I could take care of myself, thank you, I listened and wished I could … Continue reading

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