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The One Who Gathered Herself

There once was a being—round, glowing, and whole—known not just for her delicate form,but for the light she carried within her shell. She was called Lumpty,and she had always been told: So one day, full of hope and longing,Lumpty set off on her sacred journey—not knowing that the very road to her risingwould also bring […]

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Self Expression

Uncategorized, Reflections / M.E. Cullen

I am that birdat the top of that tree, over there,chirping and singing. And yes,there are countless other birdsin all the other trees—each offering their gifts this day. Yet I wonder—do they understand my singing?Do they like my songs?And does that really matter? Because I must sing, anyway.I have denied it for too long.I must

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