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Life and Death by Carol Ronaldson | Poetry Potion
The living dead they walk among us wake up take a breath, go to work go on tea go on lunch, go home go to hell, then back again, every single day. They are the invisible ones we pass on our way, automatons hiding the pain, hiding the bruises hiding the hurt hiding the shame, … Continue reading "Life and Death by Carol Ronaldson"