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I am trying to write my way to the moment
when I understood
that grief is not in the heart
but in the hand, reaching,
finding cloth instead of warmth,
metaphor instead of mother.” northamericanreview.org/open-space/2...
I am trying to write my way to the moment
when I understood
that grief is not in the heart
but in the hand, reaching,
finding cloth instead of warmth,
metaphor instead of mother.” northamericanreview.org/open-space/2...
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