Aenigmas: Letters to Life
I'm a mystery unto my own self.
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Monday, January 22, 2024
Snow
Snow
Little soul,
for you, too,
death is coming.
Was there something
you thought
you needed to do?
Snow
does not walk into a room
and wonder
why.
-Jane Hirshfield
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