I am freed from the loops of my scarf, that once reminded me of the clutch of your hands, jeweled like an inevitable knot. I wonder, did the scarf wither? Or I just just let it slip away? -
I am freed from the loops of my scarf, that once reminded me of the clutch of your hands, jeweled like an inevitable knot. I wonder, did the scarf wither? Or I just just let it slip away?
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