| The time was offering a jewel, truly, falling... 3 |
[Feb. 15th, 2010|03:19 am] |
The time was offering a jewel, truly, falling from the heavens, waiting to be claspedTo be set upon his brow
He was still uneasy though, almost uncannily so, sitting alone as the morning brightened, trying to convince himself of the truth of all this shining promiseHe was more than uneasy |
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