He gets down on one knee and you can ’t believe it, this is the moment you’ve been waiting for …
Sapped. A poem by Julia McNamara
How to negotiate a world whose terrain has suddenly come to this? I open my mouth to speak – dust …
He gets down on one knee and you can ’t believe it, this is the moment you’ve been waiting for …
How to negotiate a world whose terrain has suddenly come to this? I open my mouth to speak – dust …