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Melanie DewBerry's Writings

Your story cracks me.No really it cracks me into pieces of myself.It cracked away at my veneer. It tells me in no uncertain terms to drop the screen; to feel you, to be touched by you. I am. We are. Your story is so true, I know because I heard my heart let out a little whimper and later it roared with song. How did you survive all that pain? How did you re-grow...