It was somehowin the way youmurmuredin my ear the song you playeda-thrumming the sibilance between pausesof significance. Torture me again,why don’t you. © N Nazir 2022 Written for Sammi Scribbles Weekend Writing Prompt: Sibilance, 28 words, and The Sunday Muse, image as shown.
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