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… an ailing tortoise’s pace, quarter inch by drawn-and-quartered acheNo easy death of a world hereThe sun within me sinking, lungs sandpapered rawTide rising, rising, rising –my castle’s ramparts collapsing
Jenine Bsharah Baines
Henya Drescher
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Damn....this is so good. But why am I feeling g sad?
Psychological thrillers writer, wife, mother, weightlifter, gardener. Stolen Truth on Amazon.
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