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I jolt from my sleep
To hear my name called strongly.
One answer, takes me.
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Azrie'l Johnson
Mother of 3 & Transparent Healer
Speaker of my truth through gifts of transparency & vulnerability which brought me home to self in healing. Here to be free creatively while pushing my limits into new challenges
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Let's Don't Do This
"I just can't do this anymore..." "Do what?" What can't you do? Put gas in your own car? I swear to God you make me take care of everything, don't you? You know I'm on my way to work right now but that never stops you from bothering me, does it?"
By Shirley Belk7 days ago in Fiction
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Argh, I know this feeling!