Wednesday 9 October 2013

Plastic and metal

Perhaps I long not to put my heart in another's hands because it already is, in a much more tangible sense. An issue so dear to me, so personal, yet rarely I pay mind.

Too soon now, I will walk those hallowed halls, or will I learn not soon enough? My darling little not-so-secret, tossed about with technology, entertained once more.

And hopefully the clouds will hang there suspended for a while longer, not a sun shower in sight.

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