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Feb 2019
When she was young, she got lost
in a fairy tale, of princes and whales. There was
always a happy ending. That’s why she loves
pretending. You can become just about

anyone. You make up the story you’re living. And you
believe it. You believe it at any cost. You believe it
at night when you’re lost alone in the
Fortress of Dreams.
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  56/F
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