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Aug 2019
Every day I close my eyes and lightly run my fingers along my scars like braille on a page and every time it spells forgiveness.
Written by
B D Caissie  48/M/Canada 🇨🇦
(48/M/Canada 🇨🇦)   
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     Samantha, Sue Huff and Christina S
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