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I gaze upon white clouds and dream,I slumber and am haunted by nightmares.The arrival of a newborn fills my heart with joy,Yet my soul aches for the future that awaits.
Chrysa Stergiou
Author, D. Denise Dianaty
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The profound dichotomy of new motherhood
Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."
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