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html import

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2025-05-10 22:16:48

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Open Graph

title

Streets On Fire

description

I Am The Luli

image

site name

Streets On Fire

author

updated

2026-02-21 12:04:43

raw text

Streets On Fire | I Am The Luli Streets On Fire I Am The Luli Strangely Familiar July 14, 2012 By chance I ran into someone the other day who reminded me I have a blog. I didn’t think about it too much, but it sat in the back of my mind, floating there.. waiting. Today it told me to log back in. It took me 5 minutes just to track down my password. So I opened it up, prepared to be horrified and ashamed of the terrible writing that must of taken place here. But… Its not so bad. Its even touching, and a little bit raw, like only a naive 20ish girl could be. I stopped writing when I finished uni, save for my journal and a poem here or there. That was November 2011. I’d stopped writing here months before that. I honestly thought it was a childish dream that I’d grown out of, and I’d never want to engage in it again. I thought I’d used up all my youthful inspiration and that it doesn’t matter what you write, because none of it makes a difference and its all the same story...

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