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Oct 2021
When it comes ravaging
cutting your skin with glass
let the shards that fly in the same manner as a sandstorm expose the bones
for once and for stop hiding
all the brilliant shimmer that comes being being cut so deeply, the beauty white bone reflecting the light
I am grateful to have lives this long. Every year is miraculous to me and every year is a challenges to me. I want to give; I want to pour myself out.

Our experience allows to be more compassionate and better understand others. The terrible things can be so life giving. Not the life you had before a new life is you are willing to embrace change and not resist
Guadalupe S Partida
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Guadalupe S Partida  31/Clovis, CA
(31/Clovis, CA)   
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