...sometimes broken things make the best building supplies.
and we'll keep on building.
hearts aren't made of glass,
they're made of muscle, and blood, and something else.
and they don't so much as break, as bend and tear.
we have what it takes to keep it together;
and move on.
--Defiance, Ohio
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
My Mother
I must be worth my life At the hour of my death Worth the tears of my mother
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