Reminders
Leapt toes first Over drops of blood So small, easily avoided Four months later Little brown spots That only I know Are not knots When I make coffee I connect them Like musical notes They make the saddest song So brown, so secret Between me And my blood We are The only ones who know
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towerofflower
long time writer - first time braggart
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