Attachment (Avoidant) Theory: Poetry Month, Day 5
The world is not safe for us. I don’t know if you scrub your toilets as I do or how often you wash your sheets. And I eat in bed and leave crumbs and I wash laundry but don’t fold and hang right away. We’d glow under date night street lights, across dinner tables, over stacked plates and the bi…
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