Month: August 2020


How do you think it feels to die? Not death itself. That moment when you can see life slipping out of you. You know it’s time, you can see death, you can touch it, but you are not there yet. How do you think it feels to see this life you know, fading? Everything you …

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I am a daughter of the earth, Crowned with hair that doesn’t bow to gravity. Dressed in skin that reflects the sun. And every day I revel at the grandeur, of beauty my mother bestows on me.   She stands before me every evening, With a kiss and the warmth of kindness. Every day, it’s …

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