12:02am
May 8, 2014
➸ Mud and wood-sorrel.
Who did you hold when you fell to the floor? And will you ever tell me more? Your cast iron hands and your filigree mind have never had much time for my kind. I can rise from the floor and take my…
Wrote this awhile back, but finally posted it to my main blog. It’s about two people’s worlds colliding, two people who don’t speak the same cognitive language and may not want to.
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