it was a dreary day. the once vibrant fall calls all dripped onto the canvas of the damp earth. the clouds moved but never broke, open divisions in the unbroken ranks, marching across the sky.
the afternoon started to wear heavy on my soaking shoulders, and then i heard from you.
it made me smile underneath the hood of my navy blue raincoat. the horizon had a quality to it that suddenly caught my perspective and changed my mind about the day.
it must have been you. the thoughts lifted my eyes along with my soul and everything seemed so much brighter.
we hoped and dreamed for a perfect fall day at the zoo. it is coming, cross my heart, hope to die.
We all weather the storms that cross us, we all do our best to survive. Here's the stories of a once dead prince who could save the world if he tried.
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