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Words as medicine and my story by maria gornell

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A poem first rushes to fill every sensile spot of the mind then leaves it forever dented. Aims to redefine the meaning of breathing space. Now open for submission, submit up to 7 poems in a single file attachment. Fogged Clarity, An Arts Review. By Emeniano Acain Somoza, Jr. By Emeniano Acain Somoza, Jr.

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A sound may be truer than reason. Not long ago, I climbed once again to the summit, Lucia, to make my offering, to break a great silence. When I neared the trickling spring and knelt in the moss, I realized I had forgotten all of my prayers, and the only song I had left was, There is a balm in Gilead. I wept, for I held in my pockets no great love story, no pearl, nor any other bright treasure to gladden your eyes. I leaned my empty head into my hollow hands, and sobbed until I slept. After time passed, .

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