Joanna Bateman Writes
Wednesday, December 13, 2017
K Jackson
I'm still uncovering
Pieces of you
In this place we lived
Together.
The label maker
When turned on
Said your name
Gravity landed hard on my thumb as I hit the backspace.
Eight times in a row.
Erasing my need
To place you.
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