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... You never.
(She never loses hope. I stopped believing August 2011. I won my bet against Edna :) )
... my other garden ;)
About Me
- Irma
- I'm not a graceful person. I'm not a Sunday morning or a Friday sunset. I am a Tuesday 2AM, I am gunshots muffled by a few city blocks, I am a broken window during February. My bones crack on a nightly basis. I fall from elegance with a dull thud, and I apologize for my awkward sadness. I sometimes believe that I don't belong around people, that I belong to all the leap days that didn't happen. The way light and darkness mix under my skin has become a storm. You don't see the lightning, but you hear the echoes.
Showing posts with label Edna. Show all posts
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Sunday, November 24, 2013
2012's back.
... You never.
(She never loses hope. I stopped believing August 2011. I won my bet against Edna :) )
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