Sylvia'sStory
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Im filled with stories of actual life events. I own my own business and am a program director for a non profit organization. I love life and live every day as if it were my first day on earth. I have one biological son but the honor of being called mom by many young ones. I love my mom and miss her so

Joined: August 2021 Last seen: 1 year ago

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Look Through my eyes Alone and afraid with no We're to go. My stomach's shrinking and Sticking to my back, I've not eaten in over a week. That smell? Eewwe could it be me, I've not washed in? God only knows. I ask them for help, yet they turn a blind eye. ... – *by Sylvia Reyes*	4 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

Alone and afraid with no
We're to go.
My stomach's shrinking and Sticking to my back, I've not eaten in over a week.

That smell? Eewwe could it be me, I've not washed in? God only knows.

I ask them for help, yet they turn a blind eye.
...

– by Sylvia Reyes

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