You cherished these wounds.
A look back at my previous self
The becoming of your full appreciation of my own humanity
It embraced me.
“a broken piece worth keeping” at that moment, he said.
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I Should've Hugged You The Last Time I Saw You
PoetryWould it make any difference? If we knew that it was the last time we would see each other again?
It Was Only Just A Dream
You cherished these wounds.
A look back at my previous self
The becoming of your full appreciation of my own humanity
It embraced me.
“a broken piece worth keeping” at that moment, he said.
