LAST DAY OF CATCHUP. Just in time! Which was the goal to begin with, so yay, procrastinating brain and travel!
#14: Scrapbook
Don't you know that I have put you
Between the pages of my heart
Compressed the memory of you
Into a miniature, a dried fern
Spores rattling on leaves
Potent, waiting to germinate
When the time is right.
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