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No Matter Who You Are, There Is Always Some Part Of You That Wishes You Were Someone Else, And When, For A Millisecond, You Get That Wish, It's A Miracle.

When Was The Last Time Someone Read Aloud To You? Probably When You Were A Child, And If You Think Back, You'll Remember How Safe You Felt, Tucked Under The Covers, Or Curled In Someone's Arms, As A Story Was Spun Around You Like A Web.

That,” She Says, “was Never Here Before.

You’ll Tell Yourself Anything You Have To, To Pretend That You’re Still The One In Control.

Or In Other Words, It's The Substance You've Got When You Start That Determines The Outcome.