A reworking of some of St. Mary’s words on Sarah’s 35th birthday
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I published a zine
It’s called “Maybe in December”
Finally weary of doing good
A poem from a ragamuffin reading Isaiah.
a library of impressions
A reworking of some of St. Mary’s words on Sarah’s 35th birthday
It’s called “Maybe in December”
A poem from a ragamuffin reading Isaiah.