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the River of forgetfulness

My hours are married to Shadows....

“In the hours they spent chewing my bones, I grew a stone for my heart, and poisoned the rivers that ran through me. I studied the bloodless moon.”
H.C.M
3 years ago. Tuesday, December 20, 2022 at 8:07 AM

 

But grief compels me,

maybe even more than sleep.

I am waiting for something to last.

I know nothing will.

 

~Sanna Wanni

 

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