Water is the only thing that still touches my body. That, and the warm, beautiful arms of my children.

Water is the only thing that still touches my body. That, and the warm, beautiful arms of my children.

poem for him long distance | That's the question I asked myself a few years ago when I was doing ...:

poem for him long distance | That's the question I asked myself a few years ago when I was doing ...:

Career change ...... 2 in the same month . My heart can't take this ........ tired of crying over my patients  death .

Career change ...... 2 in the same month . My heart can't take this ........ tired of crying over my patients death .

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