MY GRANDMOTHER’S
Originally posted on best poetry blog in the cosmos:
strangely, I never thought of my grandmother’s as the place where my mother was once a young girl once, aged two, I tried to…
Originally posted on best poetry blog in the cosmos:
strangely, I never thought of my grandmother’s as the place where my mother was once a young girl once, aged two, I tried to…
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