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She was the house

gabrielsmy diaries and journals 17 Oct 20233 Oct 2023

She is 
with us, 
she is 
of us—
the eternal 
stillness 
is 
but a form 
of her love.

(Henry James writing about his mother, 1882)

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Published 17 Oct 20233 Oct 2023

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