And in the middle of the clearing she stood and she was beautiful. A goddess, a dream that he knew wasn’t there for him. Somewhere there was someone else whom she was meeting and he knew that if he even was to step foot into that clearing they would leap down and tear him to pieces. So he stayed in the shadows of the trees, where the leaves continued to drip down the bony trail of his spine.
And in the middle of the clearing she stood and she was beautiful. A goddess, a dream that he knew wasn’t there for him. Somewhere there was someone else whom she was meeting and he knew that if he even was to step foot into that clearing they would leap down and tear him to pieces. So he stayed in the shadows of the trees, where the leaves continued to drip down the bony trail of his spine.
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