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March 28, 2014

As a child, my imagination was my playground, my graveyard, my castle, my ivory tower and I was the ruler of that kingdom. My imagination was my refuge, my hiding place, and my sacred grove. A place to seek shade, my magical realm, my comfort and joy, my lightning and...

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