One little thing set me down a path
Cleansed by salt water
Running down the cheeks
Over a six hour span
I'm spent
Yet refreshed
Authenticity accepted
Validated
Understood
From caring hearts
Outstretched over the telephone line
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((((Carol))))
Love your poem, dear one!
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