From Jennifer Clare Burke’s A Life Less Convenient: Letters to My Ex
No one knew what would be saved. I watched the illness and drugs pass through my body, wondering what would be left whole afterwards.
Saturday, September 27th, 2008 | Author: sarcozona
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