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i have a memory so distant where i put pieces of me unto your palms & whatever you do with them i still trust      remembering your faithfulness      fixing what couldn't be fixed           until i am fully mended it is still distant—i look back on it as if there's fog in the way;      & when i shatter once more           you put me back together           even when i don't ask.           you do it every time. and the fog has been lifted & from the distant memory i recall you have always been keeping my pieces intact           your love is the strongest adhesive;           i survive every fall.
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Aug 5, 2019
Aug 5, 2019 at 9:23 PM UTC
tacky glue
i have a memory so distant where i put pieces of me unto your palms & whatever you do with them i still trust      remembering your faithfulness      fixing what couldn't be fixed           until i am fully mended it is still distant—i look back on it as if there's fog in the way;      & when i shatter once more           you put me back together           even when i don't ask.           you do it every time. and the fog has been lifted & from the distant memory i recall you have always been keeping my pieces intact           your love is the strongest adhesive;           i survive every fall.
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Aug 5, 2019
Aug 5, 2019 at 9:23 PM UTC
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