thomasnrobbNov 17, 20211 min readEmpty, blue. We would lay against the green grass and dream of rain-catchers. The air was empty except for 103.3 The Edge. Empty except for laughter.Empty, empty, the blue light lasted the day and swept us into our adult lives.
We would lay against the green grass and dream of rain-catchers. The air was empty except for 103.3 The Edge. Empty except for laughter.Empty, empty, the blue light lasted the day and swept us into our adult lives.
D.C.: Haiku 3Courts, mass-mobs, blood, June ― Just hope my best friend can stay married in this place.