The Wind Drives us Crazy
a love poem
My thoughts tangle around words too fast
Too furious. A cyclone. A tornado.
Think about the wind about mothers and daughters and narcissism and
Childhood. And trauma.
The wind drives us crazy. Nobody knows why.
My thoughts tangle around words too fast
Too furious. A cyclone. A tornado.
Think about the wind about mothers and daughters and narcissism and
Childhood. And trauma.
The wind drives us crazy. Nobody knows why.
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