jonafin
We reminisced about our youth. I compared us to two cobras: striking and falling back; always with our eyes on the other's movements. Dangerous and enticing. And she smiled.
Residue of restlessness. Activity's shadow. The calming hush we are all destined for. Simple peace.
Quiet. The hush sound. Sinking beneath the surface only to hear your heartbeat. Meditation.
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