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Woollen Chopsticks

Woollen Chopsticks

The complete love I felt
For completely separate beings
One now 27
One now 21
Trying to guide now
Is like
Using woollen chopsticks
To pick up peanuts

As his hand was held

As his hand was held
He slipped quietly
Sitting next to him
Just as before
She smiles
The nurse touched her
He’s gone my dear
She said

Russian borders....and the water in St. Petersburg...

Left Helsinki at a reasonable hour this morning. Shifted from a tour of many people, to a group of just twelve of us. It’s been nice getting to know people more thoroughly now, having time to chat as we tour together. 604 more words