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THE LIGHT AT THE TOP OF THE TUNNEL

In a hole. . . gotta climb– just when you feel the most you’ll ever do is crawl. . . Breathe. . . to your gut, sink in. . . allow your heart to beat. . . listen to its … Continue reading

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WHY WRITHE?

Why do I choose to writhe?. . . Not sure I even want to know. . . It’s SO hard to let go. . . especially from the throes of tangled ropes that have me bound, and which, in kind … Continue reading

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