Where words flowed, where breath heaved and left in a flurry amidst bites of other life. Where others entered, where tears escaped and welled, where blood and existence left, too.
Where words flowed, where breath heaved and left in a flurry amidst bites of other life. Where others entered, where tears escaped and welled, where blood and existence left, too.
Nice. The last Xangan?
the last xangan?
Don’t know why I wrote that.