AFTER/WORDS by Jessy Easton

AFTER/WORDS by Jessy Easton

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AFTER/WORDS by Jessy Easton
AFTER/WORDS by Jessy Easton
Grasping at the fabric of time

Grasping at the fabric of time

On Motherhood: You’re changing so fast and I’m left standing there with fists full of thread

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Jan 06, 2022
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AFTER/WORDS by Jessy Easton
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Grasping at the fabric of time
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I cried because you’ve already grown out of your newborn clothes. The tiny black and white striped onesie with the little lion head on the front. The thermal sleeper with the bear feet that your little arms used to get lost in. The cream-colored onesie that says I love mommy. I used to hold it up to my belly when you were still inside and I’d say to you…

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