She spoke right at me.
Not a word she said, but beneath her was all ablaze, and in her eyes I lost time itself.
Found stories, and gestures...
Apparently.
Beyond which my mind would not let me, and thus I found myself sat opposite herself sat opposite me, and I knew at once it was me.
Not a word, she said.
By Ben Jones
Not a word she said, but beneath her was all ablaze, and in her eyes I lost time itself.
Found stories, and gestures...
Apparently.
Beyond which my mind would not let me, and thus I found myself sat opposite herself sat opposite me, and I knew at once it was me.
Not a word, she said.
By Ben Jones
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