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it’s ageless.

A lot burns inside this

body . . .

A mischievous longing . . .

cravings . . .

a wicked hunger—

I am an insatiable

beast . . .

I believe we are all born

with a plan . . .

I love who my boys are—

I also know . . . the

dance . . .

When I want to give them

the world—

I must give them love

instead—

They know every action has a

repercussion—

good or bad—it’s their

choice.

I am grateful to have such

interesting, bold, and

brave boys.

Everyone deserves

love . . . (especially

those who don’t believe

they do)

I end up

biting off a lot . . .

I take big risks—

The most valuable currency I

have is my heart.

I deserve to have loving,

romantic relationships,

full of passion and

kindness—but . . .

with a twist . . .

a challenge . . .

An unexpected feeling—

abandonment of self—

to enter another’s world.

Try it on . . . shape shift—

It’s hard to believe that

Emma and I have known

each other over twenty

years . . .

We have traveled the world

together. She knows me so

well . . . The good, bad

and . . . ugly.

We’ve gotten ourselves

into some pretty strange

places—

And . . .

After all this time in

each other’s faces—

we’ve become like

sisters . . . I can’t

hide from her—it’s a