241: We Meet Again in Rome

Coming. Arriving. Ending. Beginning. I come. I seize your hand. "I'm here." For a minute, half an hour. Pressed against your palm. In your palm, walking your life line. Lives entwined. I'm here. With you. We stand entwined. When we think back, we think to here.

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Written by: Katrine Hjulstad

Instagram: @katrinehjulstad

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