HELPING HAND
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Last published Mon, Feb 5, 2018
You can clutch the past so tightly to your chest that it leaves your arms too full to embrace the present. But a time comes when you ultimately have to let go of these memories. We accept and move on with time; as the adage goes- "Time is a master healer of even the deepest wounds."
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