Some people are your family no matter when you find them, and some people are not, even if you are laid, still wet and crumpled, in their arms.
― Love Invents Us
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My glittery trail
Some people are your family no matter when you find them, and some people are not, even if you are laid, still wet and crumpled, in their arms.
― Amy Bloom, Love Invents Us
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