now she can go anywhere
and just to make sure you see what i see…a diagram
and that left eye….that was a little uhhh, uneasy….. changed
with just the smallest mark.
i needed her. she put herself together…all the scraps on the table just falling into place. it was me that wanted to draw her a face. she really didn't need one. but i wanted to and it was ok. and there was NO THOUGHT. i needed that, after the Cloth of Nothing/Everything. and now
now there is nothing tonight. and who knows, the morning.
windthread 
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