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That Morning

August 13, 2024 ~ SW Altair ~ Leave a comment

Without a warning
the fog peeled itself off
the land, leaving the soil
moist and sleepy.

That morning
she sat with her quietest,
most insistent desire, him,
and loneliness.

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