Thursday, December 19, 2013

As I drove past the gate today

A shadow of a large man with a knapsack in his hand loomed over stray petals and leaves that floated in a puddle.

For a strange second, the world turned sepia. The world became a place filled with explorers. And that place where everyone explored, no one traveled. 

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