• Vol. 03
  • Chapter 04
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Now We Both Know

Not once did her eyes break from distant look.
Nor her head move with the slightest of twitches.
Here I stand transfixed, frozen it time with the truth.
My eyes see her every non move yet they pierce this painter of ruin.
Everything has changed and nothing will be the same.
Darling I want to take an art class, she said.