TO A SISTER |
Monochromes Third World East Transition Departure |
such as this, soft and new gentle to the scarred soul. i want to show it to a friend who moves in the darkness limply as if her life has ended. a silver morning so vividly brave - akin to a goddess; a morning that is like steel ah! an iron will. tell me of your dreams as i hold your hands, let me listen while you trust.
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