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Speaking Your Truth

I should have been enjoying the soothing caress of the playful breeze as it wafted its way through my hair on this balmy evening in the Hollywood Hills section of Los Angeles. Instead, I was too self- absorbed to notice the sweet, spicy fragrance of spring blossoms in the wind. I was brooding over what […]

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