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Leaving Imprints

Finding you, finding me – in memory of Hans Dolata (1913–1940)

There are some people who leave impressions not so lasting as the imprint of an oar upon the water. Kate Chopin

And then there are those whose imprint resurfaces, quietly, across time. 😊

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Poetry growth

My 1st poetry collection

β€œWhen we’re growing up there are all sorts of people telling us what to do when really what we need is space to work out who to be.” – Elliot Page

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My Dear Me

My me and the mirror I learned to grow beyond.🌱β™₯️

“From her silence, I found my voice. From her wounds, I learned to heal.” ~ DD

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