Baggage
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Last published Thu, Nov 7, 2024
Azlia Bennet has always been infatuated with love since she could remember. She saw what love did for others, bringing comfort, refuge, security, clarity, and so much more. Often she would imagine herself in that position; when would love finally come and snatch her breath away. What would happen when she would be on the receiving end of love, being able to bask in the feeling of love with one unexpected encounter
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"I was always waiting for something, shrinking at something, and wandering at everything, and was ready for anything at a moments notice."
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