A woman is often defined by what she is: Mother. Teacher. Employee. Friend. Wife.
I am all of the above. I am also a reader. A poet. A student. An athlete. An advocate.
One day, perhaps, all of the definitions I am will also become the whole of me.
This is not likely.
I would hurl words into this darkness and wait for an echo, and if an echo sounded, no matter how faintly, I would send other words to tell, to march, to fight, to create a sense of the hunger for life that gnaws in us all. — Richard Wright
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Thank you for the re-blog very kind of you… 🙂 good luck with your blogging
Neil M 🙂
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Thank you, Neil! Hope to see more of you hanging around.
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Highly appreciate the reblog. Hope I get around to reading some of your work as well! 😀
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The whole is greater than the sum of it’s parts.
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