Anemia PanaceaA Poem by PeteAs a mother loves to see her child imbibe nourishment and expand, so God loves to see his children thrive on the nutriment he has furnished them. - Thoreaublood on a shrewd ground blood on a briary crown diffused blood rained down © 2021 PeteAuthor's Note
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