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Rite of passage
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That perfect photograph
“Madam, I’ve removed all the marks on the photograph.”
Beaming, he smiled up at me, in all his 20-something eagerness, conscious of having done the best possible thing for a client.
Vanished #Microstory
Into these hollows
of grainy sand
Into the powdery texture
that covers everything
Into the crashing waves
that send shivers up my spine
as they inch closer to my feet
It’s disappeared.
Without meaning
Without hope
Without explanation.
The days are short.
