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Sandi opens a lockbox left to her by her grandfather, and what she finds is more than treasure.
Aabha sits on a step, eating an orange, looking onto a structure that reminds her of something worthwhile
Things that contrast seem to want to belong together in its beauty.
p.s Sorry about a bit of mic rumble at the start :-\
p.s.s I would love to hear feedback and suggestions, you can reach me on [email protected]
Super short story that I ripped out from a poem I wrote a long time ago about a cloud that didn't want to leave.
He went up north to visit his brother Sam — who lays footpaths.
Music : Hélice by Monplaisir
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