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written by: The Quiet Quill



My sweet, on your shoulders you've carried

Great pain, for years,

But now it's time to be brave

As you begin to let go of your fears,

And as droplets of joy

Fall from your eyes,

I smile as you begin

To remember clearer skies.

The Quiet Quill

The Quiet Quill

AUGUST 2016 AUTHOR OF THE MONTH at Spillwords.com
Writer. Poet. Observer.

An open book with a few words tucked away. I have many thoughts to think and many feelings to feel, which I exorcise through poetry; my therapy.
The Quiet Quill

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