Wailing, moans, sobs… this I heard as I worked away. Ripping, tearing, screaming… a being tumbling into the abyss with no bearings. Crushed dreams, shocked being, a heart bleeding, life seeping to death… this I heard. Those days I remember… but had forgot. Would I ever forget… I thought not. Yet, here am I waking,Continue reading “A New Widow”
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The Survivor 