![]() Grinding the fearA Poem by MariamTell me
what worth is and what is not. God crosses all t’s, your certain i’s I dot. Now, swallowing ages, assure me, dear, If I want to drink coffee, grinding its fear? © 2013 MariamReviews
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4 Reviews Added on April 8, 2013 Last Updated on April 13, 2013 Tags: life, fear, philosophy Author |