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I spoke to a hawk,
A messenger.
To understanding, I was led
And there I found more.
Identification,
Validity,
Comradery,
Wisdom.
One who has..
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Someone always has it worse.
I was that someone.
I had it worse.
For once I have better than worse.
But all of those traumas, those tragedi..
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My quiet life stands still.
Still atop a hill with a mountainous view.
What a quiet life
Riddled with periods of torment,
Stippled with the soun..
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A Story by Carly
The doctor came into the room with a run-of-the-mill smile on his face. I'd never met him before. He sat down next to us, thumbed through a folde..
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Miscarriage, Relationships, Grief, Healing
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