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Living rock

This entry is part 22 of 51 in the story Drabbles

A stone has no heart, no feelings, it is said. Perhaps not, and yet… I may have been before I became aware, but the first I know is change, separation… being. Then becoming, changing again. Edges, slivers, grains of loss, … Continue reading

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