On The Death Of A Friend’s Child (James Russell Lowell Poems)
Death never came so nigh to me before,Nor showed me his mild face: oft had I musedOf calm and peace ...
Death never came so nigh to me before,Nor showed me his mild face: oft had I musedOf calm and peace ...
Once I am sure there's nothing going on I step inside, letting the door thud shut. Another church: matting, seats, ...
This morning when we woke up the meat cages still locked us up* We took a bath so they'd look ...
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