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The Day I was Boo Hooing at a McDonalds In India

I don’t know that I can tell this story well, but I’m going to try. It seems that I should. It’s not one story, it may be many. I know that it encompasses at least two within it, but I wouldn’t be surprised if there are many stories that rise up, mor…

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Apology

If I could empty the contents of my soul

show you the pieces of my heart

You would see how tiny a flaw

led to the scar I made

If you were to look at all the good

the gems of my character

the best of my passions

you might be inclined…