She was not like unwitting prey,
That had never sighted the lion;
She fled from him, knowing
As she did what it meant…
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ESSAY | I Have to Tell You – Laura Goncalves Ribeiro
When I arrive, you won’t be sitting at the kitchen granite table, where on rainy days we
shared pumpkin soup. I would not need to rehearse what to tell you at the granite table, with
no one around.