Folding | sometimesihatemycat

Folding

And right now is when
I fold in and let my skin
Fortress me again

-a.r.

Painting: Amelia’s Dream by Olga Brown

~ by April on November 9, 2014.

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2 Responses to “Folding”

This is very evocative

hlowes said this on November 9, 2014 at 6:56 pm | Reply
- Thank you. I am glad you found it so, it felt evocative to write. 🙂
  
  April said this on November 10, 2014 at 5:29 pm | Reply

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