Dad
dragged and draped
a crucifix over us
while we
wondered why.
the yellow cotton,
warm spring, and
understanding,
all painted with
fear.
Jan 16, 2021
Jan 16, 2021 at 1:15 AM UTC
Dad
dragged and draped
a crucifix over us
while we
wondered why.
the yellow cotton,
warm spring, and
understanding,
all painted with
fear.
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