EMBERS OF MY WINTER NIGHTS
2020-07-02
Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born. This poem is for those friends.Continue Reading
Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born. This poem is for those friends.Continue Reading
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