The trees are naked now, exposing their twists and turns, making no excuses for the way they jut this way and that. Soaking up the sun and air on every single inch, resting, so that they may grow even more beautiful. I see chemotherapy as a time of regathering strength, preparing to burst forth with even stronger buds.
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