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Tommy swept an analytical gaze over him. He was farther up on the path, standing on top of a boulder.
I ought to make a poem about that, Wilbur thought. He was struck with a sudden bout of inspiration, staring up at Tommy.
Following along a path made by the boots of other travelers, footsteps that could be hundreds of years old ingrained into the dirt.
The rays of the sun shinning through his golden hair, making his face impossible to see.
The breeze, making everything sway s l o w l y—or; runaway prince now-bard Wilbur writes a poem (and maybe gains a family along the way)
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- Part 15 of Em’s SBI one-shots
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