darknessembraces
There is something lovely in the wind and the rain and the way it makes her heart ache in that special place he used to live. She crawls up the sodden banks and her dress is torn with love and crayfish. Please don't harm us, they cry as they stare at the sky. Because there are clouds. Oh, there are so many clouds.
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