Mariupol by dalkeithpoetry March 21, 2020March 21, 2022 a train a grimy window a child not clear his future trembles not clear like a foetus first beat of his heart Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
Harrowing.. MH
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