At times the leaves would assume the roots knew
what the wind felt like to pass through
and the roots dug so deep they reckoned too
the leaves would understand the thick life they grew.
Cassidy’s treasures
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...
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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 ...