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January 20 - February 20, 2015
Love, as most know, follows its own timeline, disregarding our intentions or well-rehearsed plans.
I found it ironic that I should be blessed with wings and yet feel so constrained, so trapped. It was because of my condition, I believe, that I noticed life’s ironies a bit more often than the average person. I collected them: how love arrived when you least expected it, how someone who said he didn’t want to hurt you eventually would.
What use did the heart have for jewelry anyway?
