"Little deaths begin
to pile up
inside me,
inside you
I was a
tender object
living in your house"
“
-
Little deaths begin
to pile up
inside me,
inside you
I was a
tender object
living in your house
-
Sara Sutterlin, from “Crowned with pity,” Baveuse (via lifeinpoetry)
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