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Aphasia,
‘For
in that sleep of
death what dreams may come / When we have shuffled off this mortal coil /...
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Tempest
“Our revels now are ended,”
But there was no going back, was there? Wasn’t that the lesson of adulthood, of motherhood? You had to be where you were.
The
life you’re living, the momen...
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