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Home in their arms

Home in their arms An autumnal reflection on the enduring comfort of parental love, where every season feels beautiful, sheltered, and care...

Friday, April 12, 2019

Kinsmen

Keen ties of kindred,
knitted blood knots that run deep,
kinsfolk and our tribe.

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