All I know is it's the season when wind comes crying, like a baby whose head knocks a pew during the passing of the sacrament, that silence--
her long inhale filling with pain. --Excerpt from "A February Snow"
All I know is it's the season when wind comes crying, like a baby whose head knocks a pew during the passing of the sacrament, that silence--
her long inhale filling with pain. --Excerpt from "A February Snow"
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