Immobile – April 23, 2019 Doree Grief, life, poetry April 24, 2019 1 Minute A distant whisper in the wind, A shout nose to nose, Yields the same end. Mind’s made up. Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Published by Doree Grief Out Loud. Art. Life View all posts by Doree Published April 24, 2019
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