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Hiding in the hollows of herself watching the sky fill with clouds like carded wool, yearning for connection yet pushing it away,she doesn’t need to die to become one with water.She is already underwater.
Tree Langdon
Christine Graves
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Mother, grandmother, poet, storyteller, crafter, history freak, and classic smartass. EIC: Enticing the Muse, Amusing Responses, and In Another Reality.
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