11 years ago
4.23.2010
There was once a boy with water for eyes. These eyes didn’t penetrate like some, instead they waved, floated, and floundered always suggesting something deeper but never giving a straight answer. He was a little boy with beautiful slick hair like an otter ascending from the water; a boy with a glint in his eye that hinted at having seen something profound.
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