by Nat J |
he that had been totaled could not find his way to the top of the wreckage without a mysterious darkness to mark his path and when he stumbled he was caught with ease, as if he were burdened by no troubles... his big hefty frame more fragile than a song of this wonderful world... he did not need a sign on his head because she knew exactly what to do... She placed him on a floating boat of dreams in a world constructed of her words and her smile but she never said goodbye so that night never ended and he was untouchable no more... |
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