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I stared into my father’s face and saw all the stories he carried there. All the stories he’d take with him.
Alexandra Gratsas
Annelise Lords
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Helping you is Healing me! Let’s heal each other. thisisanneliselords@mediumauthor.com https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1664635
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