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Damn those waves,
How grief arrives, Choking on tears Arising through my throat, How we process... How I process, Unpacking my broken heart Of losing my dad... We, dad and I, Together now, I feel time displaced itself While we were so far away And now, now.... Damn those waves, How grief arrives, While happiness is stumbling to be found, Felt, present... Right when I think I can climb out of this rut, Remembering you, pulls me back in... (I love you Dad.) Melissa Palmer of Evolving Mirror
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I am originally from British Columbia Canada, but have lived in Iowa, USA, for most of my life. Mom of four, Married. Hello, I am Archives
May 2023
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