She came to my door
Broken and shamed
Last night to explain
The unexplainable
How she rose above
The light until
She reached the
Darkness of
Your might.
It could
Be easy to
Pretend
But you
Know
That’s
Not
What
She’ll
Do.
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From Where She Stands 
Powerful prose, Helen’s. I am glad you are back writing. I am working on joining a critique group and planning to improve my website. Beth
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It’s great to be back, Beth. I’ll be sure to check out your new and improved website.
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So well written
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Thank you so much. I’m looking forward to reading some of your poetry on your website as well.
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Dear Helena, thank you I hope you like it!
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