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Blank Fate
“Do you dance?”
“Not if I can help it,” She says as she takes his hand and they attempt to slow dance. All that can be heard is the sound of the notes floating through the air from the song, “I’ve Got You Under My Skin.” The sultry heat adds to the moment, as she looks down at her wrist. The space is still blank, she glances at his wrist and finds that his wrist is also blank. They both don’t have soulmates; together.
About the Creator
Jazzy
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Head of the Jazzy Writers Association (JWA) in partnership with the Vocal HWA chapter.



Comments (5)
Good evening, my name is Samuel I'm a poet and journalist I would love to read some of your work, and build community would love if you could check some of my work out as well-!
Nice. Nowhere to go but in the moment.
I'm so sorry but I don't get it 😅😅 What's up with their wrists?
This reminded me to a move I watched called timer ⏱️ did you see it? Lovely to see your name back in the notifications ❤️❤️
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