The Pieces
He: I thought I touched you, but softly?
She: Then I'm as bits, falling
He: You've left me counting the pieces
She: Then pick them up
He: But what then?
She: Stop counting start mending.
words and painting T Carroll
He: I thought I touched you, but softly?
She: Then I'm as bits, falling
He: You've left me counting the pieces
She: Then pick them up
He: But what then?
She: Stop counting start mending.
words and painting T Carroll
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