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Europe : : Prague, Czech Republic

My first night living in Prague I took a ride on tram 22 having not even the slightest idea where I was going or how many memories would eventually be made on that very tramvej dvacet dva. A mere half-day … Continue reading

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A Collected Past

March 21st, 2007 My letter I didn’t know if I’d miss you. I don’t say that with a lack of sensitivity, I just didn’t know if I’d allowed you to really seep into my skin and stick with me. It … Continue reading

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