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Mar 30
Today is the day we tell the children.
It’s been a long time coming,
We’ve spent a long time going.
And yet, it’s shredding my heart
To look in their eyes,
The same blue as mine, yours
and watch the truth slice through.
This family has been everything to us. It’s evolving, hopefully for the better  one day. It’s torturous work, the grieving.
Written by
Rainswood
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