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Bare branches against a winter sky. Socrates Sculpture Park. Astoria, Queens. New York City.
Stuck somewhere between the heart and lips pushed down by the echoes of memory echoes loss: the mirror reflection of connection.
We spend our lives shedding pieces of ourselves: molted hopes and dreams that slough off into the thoughts of everyone we meet like stardust falling to the Earth from distant stars.
These are the pieces we hold on to: the pieces that are part of us that can never be put back into the same place again after they dissolve into nothing.
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