i didn't know i loved you
until it was too late. now,
i shall teach my children
to never wait for love to
caress their cheeks, but
to grab it by the horns
while it is staring them
in the face.
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honey, i'm healing | poetry and prose
Poetry"so, tear and be torn my darling, let the sun see your bones. i promise when you are done you will be anew and beautiful and loved." From the author of "The Diary of Hungry Girls" comes this seven part prelude. Honey, I'm Healing is Haig Moses's col...
xxxi. skinny love is out of stock
i didn't know i loved you
until it was too late. now,
i shall teach my children
to never wait for love to
caress their cheeks, but
to grab it by the horns
while it is staring them
in the face.
