Day 87 Ruminating And Writing

Twin

There had always been the two of them. They weren’t identical. They weren’t even the same sex. But they were twins. No one ever believed they were twins. But they didn’t mind. The loneliness the others spoke of. The hunger for connection that they searched for. All those things were not present with them. They would always have each other.

… I’m not sure where to lead this. I don’t have time to figure that out. It seems to be the theme of this week. No time.

End Of The World

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