Wednesday, August 17, 2005

A color swirls around my head, stripping down walls and barriers and doors. I try to catch it as it splits into a million shades, and teases me as I stare in wonder. I raise my hand, and they brush past it, leading me past the blacks and the grays, and then I see. I finally see.


posted by Lazarus, 9:07 AM

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