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Day Three Hundred and Fifteen: You don’t know what’s more scary, your door open or closed, and I fear what I’ve done means I’ve lost what I love (by kristi mac.)

Day Three Hundred and Fifteen: You don’t know what’s more scary, your door open or closed, and I fear what I’ve done means I’ve lost what I love (by kristi mac.)