and thirty seven seconds a measure of a WomanListeningfor the last breathor thats what she said
This is really lovely...and I feel similar to this. "This minute too is part of eternity" and what does it all mean? We try to get meaning using words and yet it can't be defined with words. But the words are a comfort still.
thank you even if things had no name they'd still be dear, like when a cat smells a flowar
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and thirty seven seconds
a measure of a Woman
Listening
for the last breath
or thats what she said
This is really lovely...and I feel similar to this. "This minute too is part of eternity" and what does it all mean? We try to get meaning using words and yet it can't be defined with words. But the words are a comfort still.
thank you
even if things had no name they'd still be dear, like when a cat smells a flowar
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