Hasty writes love
Tell me your secrets
No need to lie
I will eat them up
And make them mine
Crawl into my arms
And make a home
I’ll hold you tight
And keep you warm
Give me your tears
I’ll collect them in a jar
Shaped like my heart
So you can face each end
With a beautiful new start
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Family Forever Made of Water is Eternally Stronger Than Blood
I am more than breath & bones.
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A wee anthology of dark yarns.
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