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Monday, January 10, 2011
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The lights flicker a soft, warm, but nervous light, & the tiny part of my heart, the part that I've been saving for you, cracks into pieces.
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TIANA REID
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Montreal/Toronto, Canada
I don't like writing about my so-called self. I tried. Here's what I came up with: I just graduated from university and I write the occasional article/poem/story/blog post.
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