Level crossing

We break and broken we make do by muddling through and we mend. Only the cracks to remind us we are not as strong as we think. I am kissed by patina when age should have been a bystander. if I break again I’ll take again the fix. more cracks to look back on, look…

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Poetrygate

Don’t read too much into it to get something out of it that only you can hear…

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