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Ethel on August 18th, 2007
And yet, children, leaving is this heavy!
This baggage, this baggage-body to be carried
And sealed, like lairs and lids are sealed, as
Every point of me, every line and every opening
And yet, children, leaving is this heavy!
This baggage, this baggage-body to be carried
And sealed, like lairs and lids are sealed, as
Every point of me, every line and every opening
August 18th, 2007 at 9:49 am
Would appreciate the whole poem. Dad had a knack of foresight on images.