Inquire Within by Maggie Jones

Inquire Within by Maggie Jones

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Inquire Within by Maggie Jones
Inquire Within by Maggie Jones
Making The Bed

Making The Bed

When choices we make, make us.

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Maggie Jones
Jun 23, 2024
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Making The Bed
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My wanderings feel infinite, for I’ve walked down this corner of Park and Broadway, passing things I’d swore I’d remember should I pass them again, and yet—nothing repeats.

My body is here, a bit black, blue and indigo, but in tact. I long for the moment when a patch of sun acts as a blanket, skin as warmth. In reality I probably need a check and some water. I’ll go on living without, wondering how much longer I might last before——

My lungs tasted bitter when I was forced to eat them.

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