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… was my only way out for many years. It was a sturdy, reliable rope I always knew I could count on. Words pulled me from whirlpools; phrases created gigantic knots in the rope that offered solid footing. Sentences carried me swiftly upwards, paragraphs made my climb go smoothly, and pages landed me safely over the handrails and onto the deck.
Joy DeSomber
Michelle Teheux
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Lover of literature. Former newspaper editor. Fascinated by everything. Contact: michelleteheux@gmail.com. To buy me a coffee: https://ko-fi.com/michelleteheux
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