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Heather Feb 20
What I’m afraid to admit?
What if I never *** again
From a twinkle of the eye or a curling of a lip
Heather Feb 20
You’re gritty between my toes
I watch my roots sink deep
Anchoring me, through the high tide
Imprisoning me still
As you recede
  Jan 2022 Heather
Hera
On my silent days,
I miss you a little louder.
  Jan 2022 Heather
Carlo C Gomez
Not to string you along, my dear

but we cannot simply cut ties with the past

even the inconsequential have its consequences

You might outlive regret, but that doesn't mean all is forgiven
Heather Jul 2021
Without you there is no reason to wake
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