42 ¦ Andrew
"Forgive me, Vella.
I didn't mean--"
Too soon.
I curse myself,
Running a shaky hand
Across my lengthy buzz cut,
Frustrated at my own impatience.
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"Forgive me, Vella.
I didn't mean--"
Too soon.
I curse myself,
Running a shaky hand
Across my lengthy buzz cut,
Frustrated at my own impatience.
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