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RE: The Date I Keep Like a Secret #293

That makes sense to me now and I feel we're taught to perform joy for others so well that we forget to extend ourselves the same permission.... maybe that's the quiet thing birthdays expose about us, not vanity, just how unused we are to being looked at without flinching
Thank you for reading

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