I will fold your heart gently in a white paper packet. I will crimp the edges to tuck you in. Like a child in bed, you’ll be safe, surrounded, encircled in smoothness, protected within. With soft white sheets I will surround you, so fragile, in the palm of my hand. You’re my tiny walnut, my baby […]

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