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…her tattered wordstapestries of wrinkled linens and stolen nights moments lost in counting sheepsubmerged in words and losing sleepa fortress sacred luring wolves and tainted grains of moistened sanda sanctuary for monsters who …
Connie Song
A.H. Mehr
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Yes, happens, Connie. Beautifully related in this poem.
Graphophile - In a small way, but loving this aesthete's journey.
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