Some people unfold into a thousand wordsand others never speak to me at all,never take the blame at all,never look at me — Miriam Joy, Broken Body Fragile Heart

Some people unfold into a thousand wordsand others never speak to me at all,never take the blame at all,never look at me — Miriam Joy, Broken Body Fragile Heart

Some people unfold into a thousand wordsand others never speak to me at all,never take the blame at all,never look at me — Miriam Joy, Broken Body Fragile Heart

Some people unfold into a thousand wordsand others never speak to me at all,never take the blame at all,never look at me — Miriam Joy, Broken Body Fragile Heart

Some people unfold into a thousand wordsand others never speak to me at all,never take the blame at all,never look at me — Miriam Joy, Broken Body Fragile Heart

Some people unfold into a thousand wordsand others never speak to me at all,never take the blame at all,never look at me at all – I wonder whyhe never looks at me at all (perhapshe cannot bear to meet my eyes).

— Miriam Joy, Broken Body Fragile Heart

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