Poem reads:
Honey
I pour my words of love softly
Over you like syrup,
Hoping they'll sneak
Into your pockets, behind your ears
And into your being,
So you'll always know they're there
Even when I am not.
2025 starting to feel like it needs a little love & IDK if we can shield those we treasure with words alone, but maybe it feels like a good place to start 💜
05.02.2025 12:25
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[Image Description: Text reads, “Paperback Friday” The word Black is crossed out and replaced with Paperback.]
Good places for books this Friday: local bookshop, charity shop, library, audiobook supporting independents (e.g. @spiraclehq), @listeningbooks.bsky.social, the national audiobook charity.
[Image Description: Text reads, “Paperback Friday” The word Black is crossed out and replaced with Paperback.]
26.11.2024 11:22
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