Tear down the wall…by G. Mramor


Evening by Gabriel Ferrier

Tear down the wall, because it hurts you, though you never feel it thicken, until one day by your ear a wind goes and grows this old new pain, speaking a name, a voice behind that vine-covered window you do hear speak, a name, a face behind that vine-covered window you do see wake, a name, a name your lips seek to speak but that a kiss takes away,

Laura

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