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Jan 2019
Words floated in my mind. Echoes of a conversation. Words so beautiful, so sharp, they cut deep and planted hope.

Emotion welled up like blood, spilled over, I was empty but for one seed.

“You are as beautiful as you look.”
I read your compliment to my father, touched enough to share in that moment.
Lia Mac
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