The Price of Composure
How can you grieve what you don’t desire, Shout you don’t want them gone, yet still conspire With memory—reminding you...
Read PoemHow can you grieve what you don’t desire, Shout you don’t want them gone, yet still conspire With memory—reminding you...
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