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“How you know when someone’s not in love with you anymore? They stop laughing at your jokes.”
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I was writing this for a long time, in pieces. It's about someone, maybe someone I used to be, and I think by publishing this, even in this ungraduate..
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This is the opening to a story I am thinking about writing regarding a smallish city in Northern Manitoba where I have spent a couple of years.
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We went to the Mauthausen Concentration Camp when I was in Europe.
The camp was repainted, and blended in with the resplendent country side. It was h..
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