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Forklifts are dangerous to my people. Both my father and my grandmother had run-ins with them. It seems best to avoid them, or at least up close and personal contact with them.
Writing has its own dangers. I mean, paper cuts hurt. So does truth, from time to time. Writing, for me, does the heavy lifting for figuring out and sharing my truth. It's time to grow again.
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