My Circles by sandra wyllie

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Apr 2020

are wider. My distance
is longer. My patience is

shorter. These paths I walk
are narrower than they ever

were before. There is no glory
in living anymore.

Written by

sandra wyllie 60/F/Boston

(60/F/Boston)

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