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  • Writer's pictureH. M. L. Swann

NaNoFlashMo 2023 — November 9


November 9 — Touch

Dew clung to my many leaves—pearls of water, cool and slick. Gravity pulled them off me, a gentle tugging. When the water droplets finally fell to the soil, the release of their weight flung me back. Bouncing on my stem, I relished the feel of soft wind and air against my blade. I settled into the stillness of morning and waited patiently to feel the sun’s heat warm me.

Сайхан Бичээрэй!


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