Vetkar Allis: Lullaby

Read me the story: line drawing of a young boy, lying on his side in a resting position, eyes openVetkar Allis looked down at the faces of his sleeping children and fought a welling despair that threatened to close his throat. Angrily, he blinked back tears, futile and redundant. When you existed in a chasm of endless, overwhelming grief, tears were—  Click to read the rest on our NEW SITE…  (We’ve moved)

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