In a rush of breath and syllables, someone lives and departs, is gone without being gone. Poetry and Poets
Poem: Mother Going Gone
In a rush of breath and syllables, someone lives and departs, is gone without being gone. Poetry and Poets
In a rush of breath and syllables, someone lives and departs, is gone without being gone. Poetry and Poets
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