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Peppa's Place

My life of dog fostering, creative writing and living with mental illness and Charcot-Marie-Tooth Disease (CMT).

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Stark Truth

Stark Truth

I follow him to bed
Where he waits
Silent

He holds me as I fight sleep
and the dreams
where I can’t find him

Sleep steals me away
And he slips from my grasp

Morning brings stark truth
And I suffer the weight of solitude

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