Social cohesion at the diving board and winter studies of the Renaissance

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Social cohesion at the diving board and winter studies of the Renaissance
(for R)

    You came upon me like a
    graceful neck. The deception of marked
    winter studies. The fabric of
    the African Renaissance. In the end, I had to
    patch the tapestry’s planet.

A cold was all around the couch.
   Winter for sure when he
   left. I carried that winter
   in my heart for the longest
   time. Found myself again
when I had concern for others.
   Had time to knit the shark-net, brown-stocking, Jean Rhys mirror of closure.
Went swimming at the beach.
   Don’t waste what broke
   you in your twenties. The kiss
   that nearly destroyed you.
   The man who held you in
   his arms, only to let you go.

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