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Drunk on desire to feather dust myself to nothing. Clean up the mess. For good. Shine a light on the bright future! Look! I am floating. Above water. What? Hang on. That’s not right.
Mimi Bordeaux
🦋 Marie A. Rebelle
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Powerful writing, Mimi!
🦋 Writer of raw, open, honest fact & fiction - always about life. | Owner: Serial Stories & The Patient's Voice | Editor: Tantalizing Tales 🦋
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