Who is that old woman I see? Decrepit and smiling, amused to see me. How you've grown to the man I see, a specimen of wonder standing before me. I feel a thread connected to her, a strip of genetic sequences from womb to heart, frail and ready to break apart Eating well are you, … Continue reading Love alone is never enough
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