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Prose Drafts / 21 August 2023

Clingon

I thought about asking the boy who had been hugging me for the last 23:59h if — … there is a limit to the duration of a hug before it becomes a Clingon. I restrained myself as I new the answer already; I had heard it many times: No! Cuz hugs are Jaysome, and Jaysome is infinite! I thought about asking Charlie how I might remove the glue but reckoned she was happy with the peace and quiet of Jayvoid.

About The Author

Hayden Veil

In an earlier incarnation, Hayden Veil enjoyed a successful career in software engineering, writing late-night poetry in pursuit of sanity. On 2 February 2020, the world of Hayden Veil changed: Ghosts became real and with its soul laid bare there was no turning back from the perpetual path of poetry.