What if we all know the unknown? What if your heart was mine, for a day or two? Would you trade yours for my aching soul? Tiptoeing through storm-tossed lives; blind. Minding my own hurts and worry business Blind and blank to the deep wounds of others Coat of many colors, one common thread The... Continue Reading →

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