Hardest lesson in love isn’t that there is one, but many to choose from.
Daughter, weirdo, chemist, poet, dog mom, runner, baker, coffee-r, etc.
Love, Poetry
health, learning myself, life, peace, poem, poems, puzzles, reflections, self-discovery, short poem, writing
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