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Coming Together

It was all coming together, piece by piece. The multiple sighs, the heavy hearts, the pools of tears…   An epiphany; it was me. As I let the emotions bubbled up inside of me and worked their way from my stomach, to my chest, to my throat, and out my eyes, I realized that it was me I cried for. It was me...

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