Poetry and Beauty: Why I was hurting

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Thursday, April 21, 2005

Why I was hurting

for my daughters Three other women came beside me. Women I could listen to, share with and help. My daughters, I could not help. But these others, I could. If only other women, could stand beside my daughters, so that they would not be alone and my burden would be lifted. Sign in to see full entry.

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