Day 1615, clear cut. Day's pictures, Poetry All the fibers tore seamless in my body at the same time ~ when you told me ~ it was best this way ~ a clear cut and I wasShare this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading... Related