POEM: Parallax [a Rubāʿī] Posted on December 27, 2020 by B Gourley The grass is growing through the cracks, but each man’s view is parallax. So, while it seems ill-kempt to one, others are charmed by the same facts. Share on Facebook, Twitter, Email, etc.PrintWhatsAppMoreShare on TumblrTweetEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related
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