Freya Sharp
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Between These Bones: A Collection of Poetry
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Note to Self: 50 Little Reminders When You Forget Who You Are, What You Want, and Where You're Going
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“i didn’t have to say anything he just knew he enveloped me in his arms told me it was okay to cry as he sealed a kiss on my lips and dried my eyes with his t-shirt - love is not love without all the little things”
― Between These Bones: A Collection of Poetry
― Between These Bones: A Collection of Poetry
“you are the dark that drinks my light - a thirst that cannot be quenched”
― Between These Bones: A Collection of Poetry
― Between These Bones: A Collection of Poetry
“she misses herself the person she used to be before he broke her”
― Between These Bones: A Collection of Poetry
― Between These Bones: A Collection of Poetry
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