The Cost of Loving You Was MeA Poem by Curly GraceThe cost of loving you was me. I gave my edges, my quiet corners, my every small mercy. You took them without asking. And I? I smiled. I bled. I vanished.
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1 Review Added on December 1, 2025 Last Updated on February 21, 2026 AuthorCurly GraceAboutSome sparks linger, tender and captivating, leaving us undone. -Curly Grace I'm an Artist by nature. I see the world in a different way than most. I find beauty in everything. Welcome. If you&r.. more.. |

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