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Date Written: October 13, 2017

There is something so unnatural when a mother must bury a child

Something so wrong unruly and wild

There is wound ripped so deep and so long

She can't get her feet on the ground 

She is lost and can't belong

There is something so horrible and unfair

Something you can't reason 

It will never be clear

There is a pain like you've never felt before

Something it feels like no amount of time or love will restore 

There is a natural order to things 

A mother should never know a child with wings

One comment on “Russia”

  1. River.Ophelia     October 13, 2017

    to peer into the heart of a grieving mother is a sacred moment not to take lightly

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