Mon 10 Dec 2012
That Stride
Posted by autumnrouse under Moping, Pain and/or Suffering
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Unmistakable. And the rounded corner where I have been expecting to see you for weeks now; there you were…
Relentless and merciless and utterly pointless, to be ingrained with the blueprint of your gait, the pattern of your gestures, the architecture of your body.
Just so, to no end at all.
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