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A Child's Sleep - Moss Kingdom
I wonder if the tearful child, not yet perceiving what it means to fall asleep, might believe she dies each night. Afraid to go alone, she chokes on her goodbyes, “Please don’t forget me! O please leave the door ajar!” But the swallowing Unknown will not share her grieving; it knows the night is not […]
M. Gus