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Echoes of old stone-
Blood, quills, the stars all entwine.
A child's voice ascends.
Blood, quills, the stars all entwine.
A child's voice ascends.
Published 13th Dec 2024
Author's Note
To my son, Dallas, in quiet reverie.
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13th Dec 2024 8:37pm
Brief but powerful. Thanks for sharing; looking forward to more. Hugs and love, Oral
