It's not about who we meet and who we make feel good. It's about who we touch and who we make feel loved.
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Stories by Abaldridge
Tales of a Guardian
The Game.
That's what you're stuck in. With no way out.
The Darkness.
That's what plagues you. And could p...
From Whence She Came
A poem of what makes me who I am from where I have been and what my family are.
Something I Could Get Used to
A poem of what makes autumn so magical and beautiful...