enduring love
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A daughter held for only moments remains woven through every year, every sibling, and every piece of love that followed.
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A poetry library for the things that bruise us, the things that bloom anyway, and everything we become in between.
A daughter held for only moments remains woven through every year, every sibling, and every piece of love that followed.
Between Bruises & Blooms 