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Aug 2020
It's exhausting being an empath ,in a world full of pain ..and hate. You feel so helplessly drowning ,in a deeply intertwined fate.  So blessed in the differences you can make, the knowing that they are for real...but cursed in the  knowing you cant help them all, nor can you help how you feel.
Being a light in the darkness is not easy, shine anyway!
Carla
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Carla  49/F/Texas sky
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