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Mar 2016
Seeing there was more to her story, she pressed in
Content to stay back and wait for it to unfold
Knowing there was glory under the chaos

---and by allowing her to be
She allowed her to arrive.
For all wonderful whitty wild women who are my tribe...
Sam
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