I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, — Tammara Webber, Easy

I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, we were craving to fit inside the other, and is melting and reshaping could be deeper, more resilient.

— Tammara Webber, Easy

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