Charis Vera's
Pencil sketchings and lip crashings
Saturday, October 30, 2010
the inside of the cave is cold, dark but it's not sad. not now.
"What are you doing, fool!"
There is a laugh of disbelief, "Trying, is all."
"You never used to, never used to even want to."
"I know."
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