Some days, my heart feels heavy, slow,A weight too deep for words to show.But in the mirror, I catch my gaze,And force a smile through weary haze. It’s not for others, not for me,It’s just a habit, set to be.A curve, a mask, a fleeting grace,A shield I wear to…
At the closing of another year Shared with all our loved ones near We reflect on all the blessings, the struggles and our fears. For many have experienced the joys each day can bring While others mourn the loss of those that this year gained their wings. As the whole…
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