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Mar 2020
This woman, she did all that she could..she never went far, she bloomed where she stood.  There was rain, but seldom was there any light. So she lived as a flower that bloomed in the night.
Sometimes the best things are born out of the worst circumstances.
Carla
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Carla  49/F/Texas sky
(49/F/Texas sky)   
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