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Dec 22, 2023
what’s my line
We are weavers of threads spinning out from a center that will not hold, so whirlwind are our hearts.
We glitter and gleam, fall and fade, rise and write.
We write. -J
Written by Jill Strehl
"We turn on each other for what we are not. I fear that more than the empty room." -J
