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A gentle voice hummed a bittersweet tune.
It wasn’t sad … but there was sadness in it. Like a fraying wicker wheelchair and thin, fragile hands. Like a drifter and a radio on the empty platform. Like a murmur of sobs among the waste and unwanted.
It wasn’t hopeful … but there was hope in it. Like a little smile and a borrowed blue eye. Like a beacon carved into the bark of a tree. Like a shock of bright yellow in a pthalo sky.
It was a promise.
Hold on…
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Bookmarked by Schmlif
29 Jul 2024