on account of
on account of
security, our
hearts break
inconsistently.
on account of
love, we
forget and do
it all over again
.
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I think you’d enjoy ‘Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep’ by Mary Elizabeth Frye. I like your poetry
thank you for sharing – i found it, and it is lovely!