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Monday, March 19, 2012

every breath, every step

heart ache and the uncertainty of being a mom.

trying to perfect the art of making caramel rolls
and when that failed, toast and jam

walking outside in the early morning camera in hand,the quiet beauty feeds my soul
tears in the shower,because it is a quiet private place.

enjoying smiles that came from friends who enjoy wineand birthdays. Meeting that didn't go as planned.

tension instead of sleep

waiting for calm

Trying to advocate

yearning to "breathe"


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