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full of letters and pictures and stickers sits in the last drawer of the dresser mom left me when she passed touching first time in many years exterior rough, like sand but not slipping through the fingers opening hinges shriek and the nose recognizes the paper and the dust closing eyes with tears hands shake too heavy to hold
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Apr 1, 2019
Apr 1, 2019 at 9:01 AM UTC
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full of letters and pictures and stickers sits in the last drawer of the dresser mom left me when she passed touching first time in many years exterior rough, like sand but not slipping through the fingers opening hinges shriek and the nose recognizes the paper and the dust closing eyes with tears hands shake too heavy to hold
A poem I wrote for the Sharpened Visions workshop on Coursera.
#sadness#grief#miss#missing#memory#past#loss#lost
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ravenclaudia
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Apr 1, 2019
Apr 1, 2019 at 9:01 AM UTC
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