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In the quiet depths of night, I ponder, dear friend,your laughter once vibrant, now a whisper’s end.Like autumn leaves, your strength begins to fade,yet in your eyes, courage never swayed.
Denise Larkin, BA (Hons)
Henya Drescher
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I can feel your words in my gut.
Psychological thrillers writer, wife, mother, weightlifter, gardener. Stolen Truth on Amazon.
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