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Deeper than her lungs could go: an Elegy for J35 and her pod - Moss Kingdom
She let go yesterday; she thought she could let go, let him slip from her nose, and gently from the sun to sink deeper than her lungs could go; it was done. She carried her son for nine suns, and eighteen moons before. Could she let go, when the tide turned within her begging, “No!” […]
M. Gus