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Nearly all my life, I have felt I didn't belong anywhere. Now, there's one and only one place in which I do.
I feel a little like I'm holding a naked candle flame, cradling it against the wind.
I think that tonight I'm going to make an apple pie, from the recipe that chish_and_fips was kind enough to let me copy from her some time ago. I can only hope it will turn out as well as hers.
I feel a little like I'm holding a naked candle flame, cradling it against the wind.
I think that tonight I'm going to make an apple pie, from the recipe that chish_and_fips was kind enough to let me copy from her some time ago. I can only hope it will turn out as well as hers.