This week has been a struggle with chronic pain (migraines plus??) that made it difficult even to complete a single poem. In fact, I have logged down multiple good opening lines but gotten little further as it’s a challenge to focus at these times. But at the last minute a pair of butterflies saw me all the way through to expressing a brief glimpse of…
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