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Cunobaros

From all to nothing

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You look at me, and nod. I can relax again. Try to, at least, because the question was disturbing. But the calm lake soothes me. We sit silent for a while, looking out over the lake, before we find another, more neutral topic of conversation.

Later, much later, I lie awake on the couch waiting for the room to stop spinning around. My thoughts are spinning too, around you, your body, and your soul. They spin around two very different things - what is, and what could have been. And your question and my answer - how much would I dare recieve, how much would I dare give?

If I listen closely, I can hear your slow breaths from the bedroom, and in the end that's what lulls me into sleep

  

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