Disconnected
My mouth smiled. You frowned.
“You look better with a mask.”
I put you on mute.
Squabble
from the pines, a caw.
black wings battle over breadcrumbs.
only dust remains.
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Disconnected
My mouth smiled. You frowned.
“You look better with a mask.”
I put you on mute.
Squabble
from the pines, a caw.
black wings battle over breadcrumbs.
only dust remains.
Photo from Unsplash.com