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I stay far away so the two of us can exist. Being too close causes friction, and stepping away has become my survival tactic. It is how I preserve our..
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Among all the wonders God placed into the world, His greatest living miracles is a mother. A reflection of compassion, sacrifice, protection, mercy, p..
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The first heartbeat we ever trusted…
was our mother’s... There was a woman
who stood between us and suffering
with sleepless nights, t..
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Before you…
happiness was something distant, almost theoretical...a vast, echoing quiet...a color I could not see...I existed, yes, but I did ..
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We try to define it. We reach for dictionaries and poems, but language… language keeps failing to hold it still...
A mother’s love is im..
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When I look at you, I see the horizon of a future. When you look at me, you see a trusted friend. I feel the fiery hope of something more, while you s..
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On this spinning earth, we are standing in a heavy, gray downpour of violence, a violence that does not only
scream in the physical blow, but whisp..
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Somewhere along this long and winding road,
many of us were taught
that to give is to plant,
that to love is to secure,
that to sacrifice is to bu..
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I move with the crowd,
matching their rhythm,
mirror their smiles,
blend into the ordinary,
but beneath this forced practiced normalcy,
there is ..
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Every morning that dares to begin again,
my first quiet truth is you... My existence... it leans on yours...
like a river leaning on its banks... Yo..
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