Walking Backwards from Here by Carol Lynn Grellas

fretful with fear of exposing what’s never said, afraid this halo might drop like a hula-hoop, becoming a fallen angel, whose power’s usurped, till the lid rages from my perfect head. I’m laughing at until I cry, with terms of endearment becoming impossible, this life seeming too severe at times, comprehension of the infinite impossibly [...]

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