Broken glass

Minor thing, Break wind sure it smells, Mirror cracked like cracked bone, Not so much, Cracked bone takes long to heal, Might as well her busted, Broke mirror adorned with honor Devestated curse, Old wives tale, Seven years bad luck, Whose the fool, We make our own luck! Broke or cracked, Replace the glass, Move

Tangable

Why does it feel not writing letters changing to emails weaken us as a people? Letters like books were real Letters had tecture worth History was hidden as if contained Letters like books not E-books Not emails Leters thoughts spanned time History concealed in women chatting The Amish still write letters Marian D.Bittenher Heike corresponded

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