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Posted on by Stitchteller

It wraps around us now.
A quiet in the shade, whispering regret.
It serves a higher purpose,
invisible to us.

In savage times
such are these,
We are all a garden
without Eve.

Published by Stitchteller

Greetings, I live in the citywoods with my loving David and Dear daughter, Bird. I write on this here thing machine to keep my thoughts in words. If you happen upon this little mess and you need to reach me, email works best: noelle.labrousse@gmail.com. Happy trails to you good stranger, and only good things. - Noelle

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