I am irredeemably sad tonight: This nation held apart by blight, A son whose only longing is to hold his mother tight Cannot but fear The months, the year To come On the phone we talk And through the perk and pluck The eulogies to Lady Luck I hear the resonance of a solitude uncalled… Read more

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