I find myself in a deja-vu situation, the "repeat" button being held down on the playback of my life's events. My days - my nights - my thoughts - my secret hopes - seem exactly the same as they were in twelth grade. I flip through the pages of my spunky - looking blue journal and can almost see myself as I am now. It's like I've immortalized
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I'm proud of who you are Kimmy! <3 you!
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