Poetry Friday: Gravity | Maura O’Connor
Gravity | Maura O’Connor Today I am fragile pale twitching insane and full of purpose. I’m thinking of my lover:…
Gravity | Maura O’Connor Today I am fragile pale twitching insane and full of purpose. I’m thinking of my lover:…
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