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  Carolyn Adams
So Much Time, So Deep

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There is emptiness
in loss.
Not the kind
you think
you know,
but absence
that swallows like
fog,
selling faith
for folly.
Like the coming
winter.
Like the depth
of a certain
darkness.

 

 
 
 

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