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Microscopic threads bind torn pieces of me; Stitching my soul, hemming in memories. New experiences appliqued over old. This patchwork me frays when a
August 21, 2015
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Microscopic threads bind torn pieces of me; Stitching my soul, hemming in memories. New experiences appliqued over old. This patchwork me frays when a
I wrote this poem a long time ago during a difficult and painful period in my life. I see your scars: Old ones, white and
“Just living is not enough… one must have sunshine, freedom, and a little flower.” – Hans Christian Andersen Western Australia is well
