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06/29/201606/29/2016

On this night in 1968

I calmed myself at this hour reading Rosemary’s Baby, a tale of Gothic horror by Ira Levin. The movie, if released, was not yet known to me. I was reading, awaiting my labor pains swell. Motherhood approaches. I hoped I was up to the challenge… So long I longed for you. another day would find […]

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