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Some threads are heart woven. Knitted close to each. Sometimes to pull one by one out is difficult. -------------------------------------We are scared that everything might come out. It should be done with a lot of care. They are too -------------------------------------tender.Only those who weave will know the art of pulling and putting them back right. Weavers are -------------------------------------made of hard – wearing hands. They are patient, committed and watchful. Like any dress heart is ------------------------------------ thread born. They are soiled.They come with anecdote and landmark threaded in a cloud movement. ------------------------------------ To places they have been and not been.
The more you wound heart cut with love blade make me bleed , bleed and bleed leaving line , scar and scratch every second , every hour , days into months months into years the more strong this heart thread becomes like trees that take deeper roots in storm that it is never satisfied and does not say 'stop , now enough'. Instead, it takes tours from pavement -gut to streets and ancient architect extracting histories, laughter , word , ways of gaze , your broad smile, cheeks -puffed, so glorious like a dew drop sparkle.
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