"I too have felt a heaviness..."

[i_bleed_koolaid]

Night always seems to drop like a lead anvil into a pile of feather pillows around these parts: fast, hard, and without a sound. Or maybe it falls like a homeless person on a winter day: cold, lonely and invisible. A genocide in Africa? Deadly, violent, and virtually ignored by the UN

Comments

[lithelilith]

your writing is so beautiful

[i_bleed_koolaid]

Thank you so much.