While I was packing for this weekend (for cottage fun, canoeing and hiking and maybe swimming if we're very brave), I came across some terrible teenage poetry from about eight years ago in a book at the very back of the closet. I won't subject you to any of it, but needless to say I'm very glad that things have changed since then. I had also
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