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Connection on the physical is easy a mingling of parts but we long to connect our hearts and that's the hard part

Things Change

For the past few years I had felt very unfulfilled in my life. I've wondered what my purpose was. What was I put on this earth to do? ...


Breathe We can’t The virus has masked our emotions coughs come as bites our chests they chew Fear has taken root And a knee to the neck

Final Touch

When Stacie died, I regretted not rubbing her feet. I don’t know why I was compelled to rub her feet to begin with, but it felt instinctual.

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