A perilous bridge
sewing the ode of joy
to mortality
© Zelda Reville
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“No one sees me changing. But who sees me? I am my own hiding place.' – Joë Bousquet
“No one sees me changing. But who sees me? I am my own hiding place.' – Joë Bousquet
A perilous bridge
sewing the ode of joy
to mortality
© Zelda Reville
Zelda Reville 
Such an awesome! Haiku. Truly love this one. 🙂
Say, I wrote to you by email. Are you upset with me? curious.
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Thanks Charlie! 😦 Oops, no I’m not upset with you, I haven’t checked my email yet…
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Cool. Cool. 🙂 I’ll reply back soon. 🙂
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👌
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I’ve seen it! I’ll get back to you asap today 🙌👍
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🙂
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Oh, those bridges! Well done.
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Aww you got it! Thanks Bob 🙌
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😁
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