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Struggling to My Knees
Staring as raindrops pelt my window, tapping out their rhythmic chant that seizes my aching heart. The drops gather and race past, carrying with them remnants of dust and springtime pollen. Similar drops well up in my eyes and trickle down my cheeks as my hands tremble. The day has been chaotic, a culmination of … Continue reading Struggling to My Knees...
