December 17, 2021, 07:21 PM
(This post was last modified: December 17, 2021, 07:21 PM by Jawahir.)
once they began to run, they could not stop.
it was not the mazoi that made them do it, it was not the way pharaoh looked to his pitiful queen, it was not the bruise to her breastbone — no reason brought this one in to the wind, except the need to breathe living air and feel freedom, at long last.
the woods; they were snow-thick and silent.
and when they were at once surrounded by the naked palms of ancient trees, the coyote brayed the call of their kind, and let it carry to a scream.
it was not the mazoi that made them do it, it was not the way pharaoh looked to his pitiful queen, it was not the bruise to her breastbone — no reason brought this one in to the wind, except the need to breathe living air and feel freedom, at long last.
the woods; they were snow-thick and silent.
and when they were at once surrounded by the naked palms of ancient trees, the coyote brayed the call of their kind, and let it carry to a scream.
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saeat alsaahira - by Jawahir - December 17, 2021, 07:21 PM
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