Sunday, March 1, 2020
This Double Grief
Must somehow brighten me,
for it contains so much of my soul.
Years and years, burning.
Committing and relenting,
so much to memory. Of me.
Years and years burning.
for it contains so much of my soul.
Years and years, burning.
Committing and relenting,
so much to memory. Of me.
Years and years burning.
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