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It was in a foreign hotel's bathtub
I baptized myself in change
And one by one I drowned all of the people I had been
I emerged to find the parallels were fewer
I was cleansed
I looked in the mirror
And someone new was there

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michelledieann to do (52 Things to Do in 2023)
  • chicken piccata (italian) Friday 1/7/11
  • beef bourguignon (french)
  • beef stroganov (russian)
  • arroz con pollo (cuban)
  • pot stickers (chinese)
jan 7 2011 ∞
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