Shards and scatterings from an unsettled and distracted mind. A poem or note, letters and photographs, pieces of life with little value other than to that which it is bound. Sights, sounds, smells and laughter, the silent taste of tears and greying clouds of sadness. Trinkets of silver linings that make you smile and become lost in the same moment. These are some of mine, they may mean nothing to you or there could be a spark of recognition
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