#I am afraid of stairways; the fragility of children; my mother’s hands; their gentle reach toward me :-(
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Noor Hindi, “Continuance,” in The New York War Crimes
#God.#I am afraid of stairways; the fragility of children; my mother’s hands; their gentle reach toward me :-(#to be alive is to be a wound collecting sorrows / to continue is to think: if I end this life would I miss this life?#w#poetry#noor hindi#from the river to the sea
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