She thought it was sorrow….
A steel blue numbing of the senses…….
She thought it was a raging river
But even rivers freeze in bitter cold…..
She thought it was hope
That small rift in the cloud….
She thought it was something…..
And it was.
Cold.
Bitter.
Truth
Janet~
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