Fibonacci by Astrid Michaels

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Jun 2016

My
hands
were not
big enough
to hold all your grief
and sew your broken parts together,
my hands were only big enough
to caress your skin,
showing me
just how
you
bled

#fibonacci

Written by

Astrid Michaels 24/F/Conway, AR

(24/F/Conway, AR)

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