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12/4/2022 3:22 pm
Glass



Hers is the kind of story about secrets in glass jars.
Of shelves holding these treasures, next to wishes cast on stars
Hers is endless forest, it is earth and fire and sky
But also 2am and smiles that don’t quite reach the eye
It’s anger and apologies in letters she won’t send
And shelves that overflow with jars still added to the end
But hers is one of change, of endless drought but flooding rain
Of shelves that once stood empty and will stand that way again
It’s a story with more pages so lets hope before the last
That hers is also of acceptance and the sounds of shattered glass


Glass
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