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A review by colleengeedrumm
Serena by Ron Rash
4.0
What made losing someone you loved bearable was not remembering but forgetting.
The mind is it's own place, as the poet tells us, and has its own peculiar reality. What one feels one feels.
Only the present being real.
They's a feeling about a place where men dies and the land dies with them.
The mind is it's own place, as the poet tells us, and has its own peculiar reality. What one feels one feels.
Only the present being real.
They's a feeling about a place where men dies and the land dies with them.