Parading

It’s that hour of dusk

forgive each other, this would be the hour for it. —Maya C. Popa
when the sky is awash
when the sky is awash
in waning light, when, if we might
in waning light, when, if we might
forgive each other, this would be the hour for it. —Maya C. Popa
forgive each other, this would be the hour for it.
—Maya C. Popa

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