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Dec 2016
morning fog

some days it feels like I am

barely existing

above the waves of silence

the small still voice of black birds

Β©achosenword
Depression is something I did not ask for but will not let stop me from the things I long for; achieving my dreams. In that darkness I face, the sparrow's singing, the ringing of hope will lead me to the light.
Nadine Sharise Hayes
Written by
Nadine Sharise Hayes  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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