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My Emotions

my emotions whirl, twirl, and tumble me I am at their mercy hourly never knowing what they will bring to me their dubious gifts popping up in unexpected ways

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Date: 8/11/2021 6:35:00 PM
hmmm...I never thought of emotions bringing gifts, but that's surely possible!
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 8/12/2021 9:45:00 AM
Sometimes the gift of grief; I was being facitious when I wrote it

Book: Shattered Sighs