"Grief, I've learned, is really just love. It's all the love you want to give but cannot.  All of that unspent love gathers up in the corners of your eyes, the lump in your throat, and in that hollow part of your chest. Grief is just love with no place to go."
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Poetries/Versek by DawnKincso
Poetries/Versek
Hungarian/magyar: Ez egy "kuka" könyv, amibe beledobok minden verset, ami "kipattan" a to...
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Arthur and Kirkland by DawnKincso
Arthur and Kirkland
Arthur was a curious little boy. He wandered around a lot in the forests and town, not afraid of anything. Th...
The Power of Brotherly Love by DawnKincso
The Power of Brotherly Love
A grieving twin and a disabled brother. Can they get along? Can they figure out their past conflicts? Can the...