The Black Velvet Mourning of the 26th

The sky is black velvet and I am a shadow of charcoal moving across a field of grey.

faces without not
Faces without not.


Faces without thoughts; rhymes without not.


Published by Maggie Kuhn

TBI survivor, florist, ebook author, inspired to encourage others through my writing. -Shoot for the moon, even if you miss you'll land among the stars.

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