“She stays lost in the middle of her own world somewhere. We can’t get in and she doesn’t come out.”
– Malorie Blackman; Noughts and Crosses
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Words … for the Time Being
"I am offering this poem to you, since I have nothing else to give." ~Jimmy Santiago Baca
Not anymore. 🙂
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