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For some words can only be whispered to the wind, traced on foggy windows, chanted to the rain.

My Heart Was Breaking But I Kept Smiling Because I Didn’t Want Family to Worry
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🦋 Marie A. Rebelle
🦋 Marie A. Rebelle

Written by 🦋 Marie A. Rebelle

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🦋 Writer of raw, open, honest fact & fiction - always about life. | Owner: Serial Stories & The Patient's Voice | Editor: Tantalizing Tales 🦋

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