Tag: the past

I tore open an old wound with a crush from the past.

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You can’t go home again.  Or you shouldn’t anyway, metaphorically speaking of course.  (You’d be screwed if every time you left home, you couldn’t go back!) Perhaps I shouldn’t call this a “wound” but I’m Melodramatic Bitch like that.  An old high school crush found me on Facebook (dontcha love it?) and brought back some …

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