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6.10.2007

A Weathered Spoon

Two, one in the other, spoon on a blanket on the sand at the beach.


Both wrinkled and weathered by work weary, they spoon as the sun dips beneath the sea's horizon.


It's a Saturday.

by Jonathan à 3:48 AM

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