Stirrings Posted on March 21, 2014 by charissagrace 0 I hear her stirring… and I am going to her. I am free. Careful, quiet, watchful……but I have jumped, and falling is such sweet ecstasy. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading...
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