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The poems went straight to the middle of me where so much is unspoken, and it came when it “helped,” as only poetry can. You age, you watch the world fall apart, and you wonder how you can go on. Then poems like these appear.
The poems went straight to the middle of me where so much is unspoken, and it came when it “helped,” as only poetry can. You age, you watch the world fall apart, and you wonder how you can go on. Then poems like these appear.