I kid myself I can still feel you.
Fingers hovering over the send key, only to tap delete and toss the device away.
Alone together in separate darks.
Like the small white sharks we have become – sniffing grief from a million miles away.
Dead things who nevertheless bleed.
Fresh blood, in the salted ocean of vainly wept tears.
Blackwater Ink 
Oh my! You used it! Awesome ❤ And boy do I resonate with the first two lines.
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A compliment from you, Henna, lets me know I’m not wasting my time with this writing malarkey. Thank you. ❤️ 👊🏻 🎈
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Great response to Henna💪🍻
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Thanks Brother. I love Henna, she’s wicked talented and has been very supportive of me and my work. These last eighteen months have been some of the worst and painful of my life. So the support from fellow writers has meant a hell of a lot.
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How things start to come together for you man. Your talent deserves support.
Henna is wicked talented and a quality human being 🖤
Cheers bruv, keep faith
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Hope, stoopid autocorrect
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Thank you man. Appreciate that.
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