embedded under his skin | w.jh
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The air was charged with electric bites, the same cicadas sang from the same grass his old self was still sinking in. And yours lay right beside him, inhaling the scent of the red, overripe peaches which fell from the tree, your hands picking the cat grass and laughing at the flowers.
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