THE DEATH OF FRED CLIFTON 11/10/84 age 49 i seemed to be drawn to the center of myself leaving the edges of me in the hands of my wife and I saw with the most amazing clarity so that i had not eyes but sight, and, rising and turning, through my skin, there was all around not the shapes of things but oh, at last, the things themselves. (Lucille Clifton)
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Love this, Robin! Thank you 💜