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once flocked in periwinkle chalk. if found, please breathe it to the stars. ..
.. This poem is the magnificent mum -bling of her truest heart, a violent stuttered start to some darkest hour -long daze. This poem is tired of all the lies and lines and fragile fine ties that strangle, bind and … Continue reading
… it’s sunday, and i do be -lieve that with just a little digging, i may have found my spare key glasses change sanity. … Prompted by Poetic Asides April PAD Challenge, day 24.