back of her head; church

back of friend's head; church
iva and i sit in churches, sometimes on sundays. it doesn’t matter if they are anglican, or catholic, or presbyterian. we like the smell of frankincense, the airy warmth they bring, and way they bring us back to other times, and other places. we light candles underneath stained glass. we eat macaroons, look at maps, and tell stories in hushed whispers. iva and sit in churches on sundays, sometimes.

 

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