Wednesday, June 29, 2016

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Some prowl sea-beds, some hurtle to a star
and, mother, some obsessed turn over every stone
or open graves to let that starlight in.
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Dannie Abse
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Elena Sandu 29 June 2016

Sad, beautiful poem, thank you for share!

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