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About Leeds

So, this one time, I saw her – let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s struttin’ by the pier, heels clickin’, lookin’ like she owns the damn ocean. I’m like, “Whoa, she’s bold!” Made me happy, honestly – that kinda guts? Rare. Zen pause. Most folks hide, but not her. She’s out there, loud, proud, like Daniel Plainview screamin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!” – except she’s abandoned shame instead.

About This Artist

She gritted her teeth and tried to make out shapes in the bark of the tree that she kept her eye on. She spotted a dolphin in the bark and smiled. Finally.

Finally, I get a pen that’s not a relic. I’m back outside, scribbling down my thoughts. But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I’m talking full-on monsoon. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m laughing, though, because what else can you do?

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