He would go there often,... «Dandelion Wine»
Kei_who_plays9 марта 2012He would go there often, stare straight into the sun until he could stare no more, then close his eyes and consider the burned spots, the fleeting scars left dancing on his warm eyelids; arranging, rearranging each fire and reflection until the pattern was clear.
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