Did it do me any good, early in life, to believe so many things which were not true? Or did it damage me? Pouring a foun — Sara Baume, A Line Made by Walking
Did it do me any good, early in life, to believe so many things which were not true? Or did it damage me? Pouring a foun — Sara Baume, A Line Made by Walking
Did it do me any good, early in life, to believe so many things which were not true? Or did it damage me? Pouring a foun — Sara Baume, A Line Made by Walking
Did it do me any good, early in life, to believe so many things which were not true? Or did it damage me? Pouring a foun — Sara Baume, A Line Made by Walking
Did it do me any good, early in life, to believe so many things which were not true? Or did it damage me? Pouring a foun — Sara Baume, A Line Made by Walking
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Did it do me any good, early in life, to believe so many things which were not true? Or did it damage me? Pouring a foundation of disappointment, of uncertainty.

— Sara Baume, A Line Made by Walking
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