So far out at sea, I don’t know where I’ve gone– why I ever left
home. The sadness bubbles around my heart, erupt it may.
For now, she simply shimmers, making her presence known
and searing the edges of her cavern.
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In the laundry bin, making home next to my socks and underwear, I found a little tube of glossier blush, two square neon magnets, and a spec... -
I count myself with the most fortunate to have little toes to call piggies and little giggles to tickle out Her toys sprinkled around our ...