Grains of sand
A thousand grains of sand couldn’t grate on me as you do,
she said.
I winced.
Only a thousand?
You can count them on a dessert spoon.
Is that all?
I must try harder.
A thousand grains of sand couldn’t grate on me as you do,
she said.
I winced.
Only a thousand?
You can count them on a dessert spoon.
Is that all?
I must try harder.
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