JEE-CRAWLING-HOVAH.
We used to live in a place called FACTORYTOWN. One word. No breathing inbetween.
Friday, February 15, 2013
These are clumsy words.
I will find all my pieces
locked inside the gifts I have given
as I have aged.
Everything you take from me,
shows me I am more whole than
ever before.
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