Of loss, longing and remembrance: obit: at some point in the night she kicks me in her sleep and I wake... ›

obit:

at some point in the night she kicks me in her sleep and I wake up to reach for my sore shin; it feels stiff and blue and distant as if someone like the moon touched me. stop moving she moans and she clutches at the blanket but catches my t-shirt too and she jerks me close then opens…

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