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𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐷𝑜𝑐𝑡𝑜𝑟 ([personal profile] attackbrows) wrote2021-08-20 08:27 am
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christmas delivery;

[personal profile] kovach 2021-12-23 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ a few days after christmas, the doctor will find a small rolled up piece of paper, tied by simple string. it isn't signed with a name, but there's the lingering scent of cigarette smoke, along with the careful scribble of a poem: ]
Jagged lines like
cracks in stone
the man wields his age
like a war torn Mirror
But he beams
with new teeth
and strings of a Song
giving water to desolate dirt
and seeing the flowers stem up
in a dance
named Hope