synchronicity
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I once lost a Starbucks. Seriously. It was April of 2012 on I-85 north of Atlanta. I saw a Starbucks and I made a mental note of it. Then, I dropped my son off a few exits down with his grandmother who had met us halfway from Florida. It was my kid’s spring break. This
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This is a true story. A psychic-vampire friend, someone who has been on TV more than once or twice, personally delivered a magical ritual to help sever my romantic attachment to a doomed, failed affair. You do understand, of course, that these rituals aren’t really magical except in the sheer will that we put in
Deonna Kelli Sayed 