March 23, 2017

My heart shattered, broken into millions of pieces,

The day you died.

And because there was nothing else to do,

I let those shattered pieces land softly in the world.

And when I could, again, breathe,with a regular rhythm,

I noticed - quietly, painfully- the places

where spl...

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