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Damaged BreathesA Poem by SLWToday the doctor taps staccatoon his back again, listens to the rhythmicundulations of his hollow chest,depleted lungs in a malformed ribcage. One he .. |
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The Pained Interludes of MusicA Poem by SLWSometimes in the course of peacebuilding, we come across the most incredible people. |
