. gathering up the threads of my life
. . knitting myself back together
. . . patching the wound in my heart
. . . . this poem, like me, is
. . . . . knot for you, who is
. . . . . . undeserving
. . . . . . . of my pain
. . . . . . . . or tears
. . . . . . . . . go!
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L.C. Schäfer
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