She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live. — Jen Currin, School
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She reminded me that I could write stories,/could be struck by lightning & live.

— Jen Currin, School
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