Cost of Freedom

Cost of Freedom

Cost of Freedom I know no answers. I say to myself, “I’d never have been […]

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The days are long

The days are long

Summer is here. Ooh boy, that brings a lot of emotions and feelings. Yay for […]

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Wild Child (a poem)

Wild Child (a poem)

My oldest was an amazing little girl. I could take her just about anywhere, and […]

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