Used to be

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Giggling Angels

It’s bright and warm here and there is  baby powder and jasmine in the air. I’m intoxicatingly happy with butterflies in my tummy wildly tickling me. The feeling is nearly indescribable as I try to comprehend what is occurring. I’m unable to recall ever feeling so entirely blissful. In an implausibly white room lying on [...]