Portraits / Shame Ana-Bri June 7, 2019July 13, 2019 Alphabet Ravine5 Comments Ana-Bri, Brawnasaur, Brianasaurus rex Loved me though all the world could see was my life’s mess. Briana, the open one let me hold her soul, cried, laughed, and talked a lot. My dirty hands glowed. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
very sweet! you weave personal experiences into universally recognizable themes. What an ode to Bri as well! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
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We could all use a friend like that!
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Absolutely! Thanks for the comment!
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Very sweet. I love how you can say so much with so few words.
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very sweet! you weave personal experiences into universally recognizable themes. What an ode to Bri as well!
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🙂 Thank you!
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