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Precipice

September 12, 2022 Stephanie Joy Phillips

It shows the things that hold me in this world, and keep me feeling something, anything, amidst the messy noise of grief: my two rescue dogs, walking in my woodland or on the deserted beach, birds and plants. Without them I fall into the black nothingness where my emotions are numb and solid.

Sophie

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