Hole

by kangarooseamstress

We waited with sowing on our minds. The sowing of soon to be cells and the sowing of two halves. Flesh meets flesh – they kiss and remain like that. A tear, a single tear is shed and is extinguished with kind words of reassurance. The demotion of extravagance and excitement, replaced by fatigue and regret. The end of a new chapter but at the same time the beginning of a new career. An evening misspent.

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