I confess my guilt time and again—
planting messages hidden in cross-stitched
pillows, refrigerator magnets, fingers dragged
across shower-fogged mirrors, until
the house is full of ghosts.
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I confess my guilt time and again—
planting messages hidden in cross-stitched
pillows, refrigerator magnets, fingers dragged
across shower-fogged mirrors, until
the house is full of ghosts.
Spread the word!