Life was a seamstress
And we were the threads
On opposite ends
Of a piece of fabric
Sewed together.
Then ripped at the seams.
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Polaroids Lost in Time
PoetryOriginal poems, short stories and lost polaroids. Some sad and others bittersweet.
Fabricated
Life was a seamstress
And we were the threads
On opposite ends
Of a piece of fabric
Sewed together.
Then ripped at the seams.
