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a quiet mist descends
filled with quiet resignation
quiet, and heavy
it covers the entire universe

i can't see my own hands
and my lungs are nearly concrete
so i sit here
the weight of your head comforts my back

or is that just this mist?
where have you gone?
:iconnapowrimo: day 30
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