My room was empty
For a long time
And then she came
And slept beside me
For many days
And in those many days
We began to bond in souls
Like tea fuses through a slice of bread
It finding a way through it
And it finding a way through it.

Author: sander_ochy

I am a journalist, a poet, a spoken word artist, a writer, and performer. Life is all I write about. #Freeverse254

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