Being Separated
Irene is unkind. My lover and I have competing needs in this storm and are away from each other at this lifetime moment. We're staying connected through the pixels and cellular devices. It's never the same.
We're looking forward to 5 days of camp, 5 days from now.
The rip of the air, the whip of the water, are devastating. She's still a way to come, however, her might is appparent in the dance of the trees outside my window and water moving in violence, in directions I rarely see. Who knows what tragedy lies in her path?
However, our love for each other, my boyfriend, will outlast this monster. This is a test.
We're looking forward to 5 days of camp, 5 days from now.
The rip of the air, the whip of the water, are devastating. She's still a way to come, however, her might is appparent in the dance of the trees outside my window and water moving in violence, in directions I rarely see. Who knows what tragedy lies in her path?
However, our love for each other, my boyfriend, will outlast this monster. This is a test.
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