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Dry Roses and Diary

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L.

365 days. 52 weeks. One year. How? I know people say that time flies but I can still hear your laugh. I can still see the excitement on...

S.

My sweet girl. My first true love. You blossom year round, Make me laugh every hour, make me thankful every second. Thankful that you...

K.

I wake up to crying. I spend all day changing diapers. I make bottles. My life revolves around these two little girls that depend solely...

C.

I owe you an explanation. I know I was a bad friend. I saw you just a couple weeks after my daughter was born and that person you sat and...

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