The Object That Learned the Shape of Me #WriteAPageADay @Blogchatter – Poetry Hub
I keep it in the lowest drawer, beneath expired warranties and forgotten manuals—not because it is useful, but because it remembers me. This poem traces the quiet life of an object that refused to …
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