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Last published Sat, Sep 21, 2019
"That girl, that sheltered girl..."
"Yes, that's right. That one."
That girl that you think of is probably thinking about what you are thinking at the moment? Too much 'think' in a sentence? It's because you need to use your brain sometimes.
It makes a lot of sense, doesn't it?
Maybe if you read this, you'll find some connections.
That's just a maybe, though.
Don't get your hopes up. Just be curious.
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