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The Clouds, Finally Parted…

The clouds, finally parted, after so many years of, never ending rain storms, that just, poured down, hard, over my head, I thought I saw a ray of light beyond these dark clouds, but, they were only, a mirage… not … Continue reading

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Defined, by the Wounds that the Men She Dated Left on Her

not my photo… Defined, by the wounds that the men she dated left on her, ever since she’d started dating, she’d been, drawn to men, bad men who would, hurt her. Growing up, she’d often watched her own mama cry, … Continue reading

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