Listening to you on the phone this morning, I know now you are truly old. It’s not your voice,
that still sounds years younger than you are.
It is the fatigue I hear… and a fear of the future.
sc morgan grew up in Oregon, where she learned not everything is black and white. Now she lives in the jungles of Costa Rica where shades of gray cover the full spectrum. She writes because she can't help herself. Sometimes she gets published.
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