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A Weary Heart

My shoulder feels abused. The load it carries is heavy. I ask my friends for help. I loved my position yesterday. My coworkers gave me solace. I never thought it would end so quickly. This is not a song of … Continue reading

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A Proud Tree

The tall elm tree was wide and proud. I am not alone in my memories at its feet. I still remember a very sad day. The winds were cold as the tree grew weary. Suddenly, my memories were cut short. … Continue reading

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