My face is rumpled… a splash of sunlight and smiles, of freckles and porcelain… of promises broken and fulfilled of motherhood and loss of motherhood and disappointment of love and of ecstasy and constant sorrow of the woodlands and the meadow of the shoreline and the sea of the firmament and the cosmos my face […]
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Nancilynn is Writing again 