At the end of the Tunnel

My heart is a feather. My spirit soars withnew endeavours. Liberated from any trials, my children comfortably soothed into their futures. A second life for me, or a ninth. Free to pursue the bliss of each day. No longer encumbered by hefty obligations. My work is done. The foundations are sound. The edifice raised brick […]

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