For some, it is the last day they want to remember. For others, it is the best day they can ever recall.

I am a little bit in between.

This poem, hits a bit too close to home. The expressiveness of it gave me pause — forced me to sit with every detail and try to appreciate that I am gaining a little ground with mine. Peace, Kamila.

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I’m more than breath & bones, I’m nectar in waiting — Owner ACG •Editor PSILY •Writing for the cosmos. •https://acorneredgurl.com

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