Brought up by her parents
Ruled by her husband
She wrote because writing brought her solace
And she needed solace to get herself out of a certain paroxysm.
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AMARA AZIZ 
Beautiful thoughts Amara,yet sad because there is reality in it.Thank you for following my blog.Looking foreword to rent your new posts.JMS
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Thank-you so!
🙂
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You poems remind me of a magnet series (originally a painting series) by an artist from Wells, BC called Claire Kujundzic. They are a metaphor for the same situation: http://www.claireart.ca/magcat2.htm All the best.
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I’ve checked. They’re amazing!
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Keep writing and let your life be your own. Wonderful poem!
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Thank-you! 🙂
Keep visiting the blog.
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beautiful little poem written with a heart; sad and powerful. it was good to stumble on it here and now. wanda
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Thank-you so very!
Keep reading, keep visiting my blog. 🙂
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