Two friends, 365 days.
i think he would have chosen this one
observation vignette
still scared of needles.
looking for answers
gone is forever
the tattoo was supposed to be permanent, what it represented was not.
some things just
both are bleeding me.
dusty, yet dapper.
great aunt lorna
verb
late season kids, swaying in the afternoon light.
daylight wanes
soft spot.
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