Quiet, my tiny violins, salve
the poor chests beaten bruise-gray with grief.
May you always be so happy that it stings me.
Dave Lucas, “To Alyce, on Her Engagement”
Art Credit Gerhard Richter


Quiet, my tiny violins, salve
the poor chests beaten bruise-gray with grief.
May you always be so happy that it stings me.
Dave Lucas, “To Alyce, on Her Engagement”
Art Credit Gerhard Richter
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