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…brook. Then plop down on the bank and sob, letting my tears fall freely. The water didn’t judge me. The sound it made as it flowed against rocks and driftwood soothed me. It captured my tears and carried them away. Then left me with a comforting melody as it continued to run its course.
Joyce Nielsen
Mary Chang Story Writer
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Water does wonders:)
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