10.09.01
Have you missed me.
This could be a question I would ask you. But I know better. You have a lot going on and as far as I know, we have an understanding. You know I’m here. Don’t you. I’m right here.
Silences between us don’t mean anything huge. Just a pause. Time to breathe. Your lungs filling and emptying, mine, staggered, rumbling.
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