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emgwrites Jul 25
Desencuentro.
It’s like being on an open sea without a coast in sight.

Just sailing in solitary.
Waiting.

Quietly admitting I wouldn’t be here if I never set sail.


I wish we will find our time.

When the stars align.
Some thoughts about time
emgwrites Jul 25
I want you to open me carefully,
like a new book.
In half.

Slowly dragging your fingers across my center.

Before
you start reading.
Emgwrites

— The End —