dripping nonsense

October 4, 2010
The rain fell steadily upon her skin as she twirled, eyes glimmering with mirth in the Technicolor light that poured from holes in the velvet-like sky…

all unaware of dreary little droplets, sad and harsh as the concrete callusing her feet, weeping slowly into the sewer beneath,




from her whimsy

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