"I know what you call what that takes all of you, emitting nothing what-for the squall of your demise. But how do you escape what light cannot." [In Ypsilanti, Michigan, Shattering My Dolly Parton] + 3 by @ediemeade.bsky.social in @acrossthemargin.bsky.social acrossthemargin.com/four-poems-b...
Four Poems by Edie Meade — Across The Margin
Four Poems by Edie Meade — Across The Margin
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