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Protected: 139 – Something I wrote yesterday afternoon that I’ll be thinking about tomorrow night, parts I and II

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111 – My body is never where my heart is.

2009, December 20 – 21:34 I have this yearning right now to go to a war-torn country. Yemen. Someplace forgotten. Someplace nobody really goes to volunteer or study. Someplace awful and terrifying. This might be one of those be-careful-what-you-wish-for sorts … Continue reading

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