
Attempting to piece myself
Back together
With the fragments of your love
And found objects
Sacred objects
As sacred to me
As you
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Attempting to piece myself
Back together
With the fragments of your love
And found objects
Sacred objects
As sacred to me
As you
Continue readingAnd just like that, the birds within began to sing.

I have felt ‘off’ for a while – existential unrest, stuck in a rut. I’ve felt out of touch with myself, a sort of dissonance, so to speak. I hadn’t been able to pinpoint it ’til now.
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