Something terrible swells
in our hearts.
We cannot speak it.
It shades fresh lines
on every face.
A dark tide
rises above
our estate.
This silence,
a vigilant hope
to ride out
the break.
A poignant write. Please let me know that you're okay. Love, Sarai
I am fine, luckily. This country isn't.
A poignant write. Please let me know that you're okay. Love, Sarai
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