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Sister of; Donna-Marie, John, Daniel, Blake
Lover of; Seductive embers, Sweet almond oil, musical stimulation, my faithful husband Matthew
Mother of; Harry, Latin for ruler of the house. Ollie, cherished yet never held.
Who feels; Submerged by prejudice views, judged on expressive ink, jaded by my labyrinth mind.
Who fears; crowded spaces, staff room gossips, never feeling good enough.
Who would like to see; wild orcas swimming beneath the Norwegian lights. My son laughing genuinely, loving deeply, living his true authentic self.
Resident of; British soil. Born on a December night, under a waning moon.
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