The summer morning shone like a bright and welcoming mime, something similar to the mischievous giggle of my grandson, for whom I was keen on
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I'm Being Myself
The summer morning shone like a bright and welcoming mime, something similar to the mischievous giggle of my grandson, for whom I was keen on
Read moreAfter a hectic day, my body cries for a balm to calm every part of my being. In the silence of darkness, I find the
Read more(I wrote and posted this essay five years ago in 2017, and now I have revised it to add more words representing my emotions when
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