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… what I hear stirring in the descendingdarkness, or how many insectssip the cocktail of my bloodI will not forget to lie with the canopy of this night sky at my fingertips.
Trisha Traughber
Natalie Frank, Ph.D.
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Beautiful ending.
I write about behavioral health & other topics. I’m Managing Editor (Serials, Novellas) for LVP Press. See my other articles: https://hubpages.com/@nataliefrank
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