Woolgathering

“What’s your inner weather today?”
She turned to that girl as if she was hearing human voice for the first time.
Her head kept repeating the mantra, where was he?
where are you?
Somewhere out of sight.
Somewhere, sadly, not there.
“Foggy. I do feel foggy”


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