From abac27bcc389b2cf44bb1d390e32edb28a5b2d60 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Madison Scott-Clary Date: Tue, 21 May 2024 15:14:18 -0700 Subject: [PATCH] Draft blurb --- content/_index.md | 2 +- 1 file changed, 1 insertion(+), 1 deletion(-) diff --git a/content/_index.md b/content/_index.md index f977acb..dc47e01 100644 --- a/content/_index.md +++ b/content/_index.md @@ -9,5 +9,5 @@ > > I think that The Woman would say, however, that she was too whole. I think she would say that she was too full, too much, too alive. I think she would say that almost three hundred years of a life that was lived as hers was was too much life. I think she would laugh that hoarse, dry laugh that always sounded like tears were on the way and say that thirty years was probably too much for her. > -> And me, friends? What will become of me? And am I born to die? +> But me, friends? What will become of me?