
Thu Feb 20 2025
Letters I never sent (Marcella Boccia) I wrote them all in ink too pale, on paper thin as winter air, each word a ghost, each line a veil, too frail to hold, too light to bear. I sealed them with a quiet breath, addressed to names I dared not speak,...
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