I was at a wedding reception holding this sleeping baby. I just stared at her as I got lost in my thoughts. Music was blasting through speakers and LED lights were flashing the ceilings but I myself was in a quiet room with this sleeping baby. I thought about how lucky and unfortunate babies are. Lucky because they're innocent and not stamped yet. Unfortunate because they have no way to prepare for the monstrosity they're brought into. In that moment I wished I was a sleeping baby.
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Harley's Diary
De TodoThis is my diary. I need to vent and there's no one to listen so ☺️ enjoy ^that was the first description. I don't vent every second of every day so new description: Tag along with Harlequin Claire as she writes about her life daily excluding certa...
