Meraki
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Sep 4, 2018
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Fiction
Romance
- (V.) "To do something with soul, creativity, or love; to put something of yourself into your work." --I set my backpack down and look up to the sky. I take a breath in and walk towards the edge of the cliff. I bend down and pick up a stray pebble and throw it. I shouldn't be here. i should be at home cuddled up on the couch with my dog. Probably watching some chic-flick. I sit down at the edge and dangle my feet. Deciding if I was just going to end it here.--
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